Edgar’s Relentless Pursue for The Love of His Life

Chapter 42

Chapter 42 A Suffocating Pain

Gigi stared blankly. She was only going to intimidate Jean. But now she was helpless in Jean’s hand.

“I don’t have much tolerance. I’ve always believed in an eye for an eye. I lost my child because of you all. It’s only right if you were to receive what I did back then, no?”

Jean smiled sweetly, yet her gaze was hair-raising. “I will gladly enjoy watching Edgar lose his mind.” “Don’t be foolish now. Whatever grudge between the two of you has nothing to do with the innocent child!”

Jean stared and muttered, “That’s true. The child is innocent.” What about the child she lost?

Did anyone care at the time?

“No, don’t come near me! Help! Is there anyone around!” Gigi shrieked in a panic. She took a few steps back and lost her footing, falling onto the toilet bowl.

Her dress was soaked through. Jean continued walking towards her, staring coldly at Gigi’s pale face.

“NO!” Gigi’s loud scream could be heard outside the ladies’ room. Ben, who was waiting outside the door, finally went in and pulled Jean away.

At the same time, some guests heard a scream from the toilet and saw Ben leading Jean away, leaving a person sobbing in the toilet.

They peeked inside.

Gigi sat on the toilet seat looking like a drowned rat. She was drenched and a revolting stench came from her. But the highlight was the used toilet brush tied on her head.

She looked as if she had crawled out of a trash can. The others turned their heads, repulsed at the sight. “How does a lady turn into such a sight? What an embarrassment.”

a disgrace. What’s

away with this!” Ben led Jean to the garden at the back. “Are

her head while frowning. “You came in too early. If I had a

eyes dulled. “Enough

word. The next moment, she

you had hit her until she has a miscarriage. Whatever may come next, I will

sorry for

news of you entering the ladies’ room might be spread throughout the

Ben’s expression relaxed.

“You…”

and Mr. Coleman was heading toward them. “Let’s go. You didn’t even get to eat much earlier. Let’s

more food, Jean hesitated before following him. Half an hour

and Mona, her friend, didn’t dare

answered it immediately. “Hello? Yes, I’ll head down right now to

Edgar’s here to see you now. I’ll leave first while you prepare

Fragments of a broken vase lay around her feet. At the end of the corridor, Edgar was

going to work overtime that day.

Linda opened the door quickly,

was sitting pitifully on the carpet in a slip dress. There were bloodstains on her wrists and ankles. “What

were some light wounds on it.