Edgar and His Destined Wife

Chapter 330 Unwilling to Give Up

That afternoon, Gigi was getting ready to see Edgar when she received a call from the hospital. “What? Are you sure? Hasn’t he already regained consciousness? Why would he be suffering from brain damage?”

The nurse explained patiently over the phone, “There is no mistake. The patient has a severe brain injury and needs another surgery. It would be best if you came to the hospital immediately to sign the papers. If you delay any longer, the patient may fall into a coma.”

The nurse hung up immediately after explaining. Gigi turned pale and was too shocked to speak. Susan finally returned to work today and heard Gigi calling her father in the dining room. “Dad, Edgar needs another surgery. What should I do? Will he…”

Susan nearly went into cardiac arrest from shock and immediately called Jean on her phone. “Ms. Eyer, it’s about Mr. Royden.” Jean was stunned after hearing Susan.

Edgar seemed quite well when she last saw him in the hospital. She could not understand how his condition would suddenly become so severe.

“Ms. Eyer, if you have the time, can you please check on Mr. Royden in the hospital? I fear Gigi and her father might not do anything for him if something bad happens to him.”

Jean furrowed her brow. “But nothing will change even if I go there.” Furthermore, she had no right to go there. “Ms. Eyer, I beg of you. Mr. Royden has no one else…”

Jean nodded slowly. “All right, I understand.” She brought a flower basket and headed to the hospital. But this time, the Reece family’s bodyguard stopped her at the entrance.

“Please leave.” Jean wanted to laugh. Only Gigi would come up with something like this. “The Reece family does not own this hospital. So, why can’t I go in? You have no right to stop me. Step aside, or I’ll call the police.”

The bodyguards exchanged glances. They could not deny that what Jean said was right. However, they had to follow orders and refused to budge.

“All right then. Can you help me bring this flower basket to Edgar? This isn’t too much to ask, isn’t it?” Jean put down the flower basket and turned around to leave.

The bodyguards watched her leave before bringing the flower basket upstairs.

Meanwhile, Jean walked to the car on the opposite street and turned on her Bluetooth earpiece.

She had placed a pinhole camera in the flower basket. Before coming here, she gave some thought and knew Gigi would be wary of her and refuse her entry.

However, Jean did not mind and came up with another way.

Furthermore, she had other matters that she wanted to investigate. For example, she wanted to know how the relationship between Sam and Gigi was.

to her in real-time. Thus, it was a little

so that the camera pointed at the man lying in

a button and heard the voices in Edgar’s

I to do?” Gigi stomped her foot anxiously. “I’m still young. I don’t want to live

“Nonsense!”

Edgar. He stepped forward and slapped Edgar’s shoulder and arm before saying with a frown, “If

her

“That won’t do.”

side forever?” Sam yelled furiously, “I wanted you to marry him

Edgar by my side, so I feel indignant having to end the

believed she would regret it

as she

treated marriage as nothing

emotions. She felt some regret and sadness

morally corrupted being. If Jean and Gigi’s father were alive,

and left in a rush, saying

car before the hospital entrance. Thus, she stopped watching the surveillance footage and turned it

stepped on the accelerator to follow

outskirt of the city and stopped before a high-end club. Jean glanced at the sign and knew it

revealed to have issues with cash flow. How could he still be in the mood to visit

of her car and

Only members are allowed

on a calm front. “I’m a member here.

security guards refused to budge. Then, Jean realized the patrons were all suit-clad businessmen or someone like Sam. In short, they

no choice but to retreat a

lady in the hall. She came

face looked

kept staring in that direction and stood

Nathan, and he smelled strongly of alcohol. As soon as the electric door parted, Nathan saw Jean and

“Why are you…”