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 that

trembled with anger. “Jean, you fox. I won’t let you get away with this!” Ben led

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

eyes dulled. “Enough

away without a word. The next moment, she was pulled into

hit her until she has a miscarriage. Whatever may come next, I will cover for you. But you have to admit, you

for

so many reporters around. The news of you entering the ladies’ room might be spread

Ben’s expression relaxed.

“You…”

he could continue, he heard footsteps. He turned to look and Mr. Coleman was heading toward them. “Let’s go. You didn’t even get to eat

Ben mentioned more food, Jean hesitated

in a room above the banquet hall. Her agent, Linda, and Mona,

a phone call when it finally rang. She answered it immediately.

see you now. I’ll leave first while you

broken vase lay around her feet. At the end of the

going to work overtime that day.

Gigi’s in here.” Linda opened the door quickly, hoping he would comfort the spoiled woman. He

was sitting pitifully on the carpet in a slip dress. There

some light wounds on it. But what’s that