Edgar’s Relentless Pursue for The Love of His Life

Chapter 18

Chapter 18 A Toast to You

Dressed in haute couture, Gigi stood behind Jean with a few women in similar clothing.

She looked astonished as if she had seen something that shouldn’t be there.

Jean wasn’t expecting to see her there.

Other than her frenemies, Gigi was accompanied by an unexpected person.

He was Edgar’s friend, Nathan Knox.

In her two years of marriage with Edgar, Jean only met him a few times. As a result, she wasn’t familiar with him.

Nathan frowned as he looked at Jean in her slip-dress. He hesitated.

“Jean, are you… working here?”

He spoke carefully, but Jean felt a piercing pain in her heart.

It was true that Jean Eyer of the Eyer Group had lost her position and ended up in such a place.

And who should I thank for this?

Jean kept quiet. Nathan took her silence as a yes. His heart sank as he stepped between her and the man.

“Does Edgar know that you’re here?”

“Mr. Knox, I’m no longer married to him. Am I supposed to report my daily routine to my ex-husband?”

Nathan paused. Their divorce was the gossip of the day. Naturally, he would have heard of it.

could say

money. How much do you need? I can lend it to you. If you work in this

Reece, we do not condone unscrupulous business here. What do

The manager interrupted.

would be in trouble for spreading the word that she was working

Jean laughed.

only here because you recommended it to me in the

Jean to reveal the fact. Her

Gigi’s friends exchanged looks.

working here, shall we

wouldn’t let the opportunity

it first come, first served? You know what’s the reasonable

be served first. We aren’t thinking of taking Cindy away from you. What if we call

expression flitted across

to

wonder you are all Ms. Reece’s

was used to all types of people but didn’t expect them to treat

that they were humiliating

turn out badly!”

looked at

the place. She had achieved her aim—to make everyone surrounding Edgar look down on

and

your time and think about it. Oh, maybe you can’t. Customers are king. Am I

out loud. He eyed Jean,

right! Come, Cindy, chat with