Edgar and His Destined Wife

Chapter 213 An Overdue Compensation

His sudden enraged manner intimidated the board members. They slowly hung their heads and didn’t dare make a sound.

Only Bryce spoke as he was armed with experience from working in the business world for many years. “Mr. Royden, it was for the good of the company. Your personal matters with the Eyer family should not influence the development of the company.” “When did I ask for your advice?”

In an instant, the rage that he emitted engulfed all of them. Some board members were afraid, so they laughed as they tried to smooth things over. “Mr. Royden, Mr. Hart didn’t mean that. Your position in the company is absolute.”

“That’s right. Mr. Hart only wanted to give that girl some advice. We never thought that it would turn out like this.” “Miles,” Edgar called out.

Miles immediately brought a few managers in before counting out ten account statements and report files. Then, he handed it over to the board members.

“Mr. Royden has made plans from the beginning. The partnership with Eyer Group wasn’t an impulsive decision. Your rude and ignorant actions left Mr. Royden with no choice but to mitigate the relationship with Reece Group and make the company suffer damages.”

“What!” A few of the board members were speechless. That was not what they had intended to do. “What Mr. Shaw told us back then…”

Before they could finish, Edgar threw them a vicious glare. “Who makes the decisions in Royden Group?” “You, sir! Of course, it’s you, sir.”

The board members immediately hung their heads. They didn’t care about their reputation and repeatedly promised, “We won’t interfere anymore from today onwards. Please forgive us, Mr. Royden.”

Bryce didn’t want to bend his head down, but he was forced by one of the board members near him. Edgar’s cold gaze swept past them before signaling to Miles.

Miles pulled the door open. “Everyone, Mr. Royden just came back from a business trip, and he needs to rest. You may leave.” “Yes, yes. We won’t disturb Mr. Royden.”

They rushed out. When the door shut, Edgar slowly closed his eyes. He hadn’t slept in a day in order rush back. If it weren’t for those old men causing trouble, he wouldn’t have lost so much. There came knocking from the outside.

Edbert’s secretary walked in with a smile. “Mr. Royden, these are concert tickets from Mr. Edbert. He means to tell you that your work schedule is too tight. You should take some time to relax. You can go watch the concert with Ms. Reece.”

The secretary put the tickets on the desk before leaving silently.

Edgar wrinkled his brow. Gigi never liked things like that. Moreover, he didn’t want to watch the concert with her.

Looking at the tagline on the tickets, he vaguely recalled Jean liking that band a lot.

matters at the office, and he got back to the villa, it was

door and heard Jean and Susan talking happily about something

sound of Edgar’s footsteps,

put her cup down and went

man’s eyes flashed. He never expected Jean to have such a nonchalant response. He would have felt better even if she had made

speak. “Mr. Royden, should I heat up some food

indifferently. “What did

the kitchen. Ms. Eyer baked the bread in the oven,” Susan said

aroma of bread in the air. She was extremely at ease in

see Jean again for the

up, Susan was

he could even see a corner of her clothes, the door of

coldness between his brows

standing there and was startled. “Mr. Royden, are you looking

said before taking

knew that Jean wasn’t avoiding him, but that she didn’t want to

made him

in his pocket. He put them on the table. “If she wants to go, get the driver

hearing the sound of a car

this morning was delicious, Susan. Thank you.” Jean had mentioned in passing that she liked it. She

was a lot more innocent than Edgar

way to repay someone

you like it.” Susan smiled as she walked over. “That’s right, Ms. Eyer. This

felt that this was Edgar’s

interested until she saw the name of the

She hesitated.

why don’t you go with

things. I don’t want

at the two tickets,

was married. She had invited Edgar to a concert, but