Chapter 162 It’s Her Fault

As soon as Winnie Campbell’s words faded away, Andy Shaw slammed the steering wheel, and the car came to a screeching halt by the side of the road.

Winnie Campbell’s eyes widened. She was so frightened she didn’t dare utter a word. Andy Shaw smirked coldly. He looked at Winnie Campbell. “I only called you Mrs. Reece seeing as how you’re Mr. Reece’s second wife, but you’re driving a wedge between me and Mr. Royden?”

“I… I’m not.” Winnie Campbell tried to explain hurriedly. But Andy Shaw already turned his head. “Please get out of the car.”

Winnie Campbell was like a person who lifted a rock only to drop it on her own toes. She could only silently get out from the car. Once the car door shut, Andy Shaw stepped on the accelerator and sped away. Winnie Campbell cursed silently. “What bad luck.”

This was Jean Eyer’s fault. In the car, Andy Shaw took out his cellphone and dialed a number. “Check on Ben Ludwig’s racing team, and…”

Chase after Jean Eyer?

Andy Shaw’s brows raised slightly. Not long after Jean Eyer left, she was found and taken back by Edgar Royden’s bodyguards. The people from Perles had already left. Gigi Reece was also nowhere to be found.

“You want to escape after creating trouble for me?” The man sat on the couch. His eyes were gloomy and cold but veiled by flickering flames of anger.

Jean Eyer immediately shook her head to deny. “I’m not. I was being so cooperative. Remember my actions at the end.”

The next second, Edgar Royden waved her over.

Jean Eyer frowned. “Just say it where you are. I can hear you.”

“Come. Here.”

Jean Eyer was frustrated and had to take those few steps. “What I said was the truth. No matter how many times you ask, it’ll be the same.”

She’d always been stubborn and had no tears until she saw the coffin.

Edgar Royden stared at her. He said slowly, enunciating every single word. “From now until the Perles advertisement shoot is done, you have to stay here and be on-call. Otherwise, the fifty million fees for breaking the contract will be on you.”

“What?”

Jean Eyer was stunned for a moment. “What does it have to do with me? I…”

But Edgar Royden clearly stopped listening to her. He’d walked away.

work and saw Jean Eyer in the living room. She shook her head helplessly

Eyer. These are instructions

I want to eat lobsters tonight.

a moment but quickly

long as Jean Eyer had the appetite, she should get

sort of approach when he clearly wanted

that night was filled with a variety

in her stomach. She ran to the washroom and threw up all over the place. She rubbed her stomach with a confused expression. Delicacies of every kind were in front of her,

hot water. She helped Jean Eyer sit down when

weakly when she smelled the aroma of the dishes. “I don’t know either. Suddenly I just don’t have the appetite, and I

up?” Susan was astonished for

I won’t be eating.” Jean

figure disappear and immediately sent a text message to

at a bar while listening to Nathan

at the contents on his cellphone.

the words on

was momentarily

the morning but not feeling well at night, this sounds like the

clenched his

possible she’s playing some kind of game

Jean Eyer would do

million to threaten her, and

Nathan Knox was slightly tipsy

his head. “Forget it.

figure of Edgar Royden beside him was long

had already slept. The man saw the lavish dinner on

Eyer’s personality

believed that she was

and made his way up the stairs slowly. He

the bridge of his nose. The

Nathan Knox said, he immediately turned and went into his study

once she woke

practitioner and a general practitioner held her down and started

weren’t feeling well last night. After Mr. Royden found out, he sent these doctors

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