Edgar’s Relentless Pursue for The Love of His Life

Chapter 100

Chapter 100 Apologizing Is an Option

Half an hour later. In the president’s office of Royden Group. Edgar had just taken care of the banned goods – he had made sure to destroy all of them , leaving no traces of evidence behind.

“Sir, the board members are unsettled, Mr. Negreanu has expressed his concerns about the wastage, and he’d like to know who is going to fill that gap?”

Edgar lowered his eyes as he started drumming his fingers on the desk. “Are we sure that Andy was responsible for the goods?”

“Mr. Shaw went overseas to get the purchase done, and the price was much lower than before.” Miles reported. Moments later, Edgar uttered with a deep voice, “That is enough.”

Miles raised his brows, waiting to hear what else Edgar had to say. Edgar remained silent for a long while, then said, “She tried to instigate a conflict within the company, hilarious.”

Edgar would never allow it. But Miles responded hesitantly, “Mr. Royden, I heard from MON & Co. that Miss Eyer beat someone up at the company.” Edgar was not sure if he should believe it, “She beat someone?”

In his eyes, Jean would never do such a thing. “Why?”

“The other person offended her by bringing up your relationship with her, and she lashed out.” Miles conveyed what he was told.

As soon as he finished his sentence, Edgar’s face turned as dark as they come.

“Take care of it, Oprah Group is sending someone over next week, I do not want them to hear anything about this.”

“Yes, Mr. Royden.”

…

Meanwhile, at MON & Co.

Jean sat firmly on the couch and refused to break her silence, no matter what Anna and Hanson asked.

“You’ve barely been promoted to designer after we made an exception for you, and now you put your hands on the intern’s instructor? What on earth do you think you’re doing? Are you out of your mind?!”

Anna gaped her eyes as she paced her room with her rather plump figure, pointing at Jean’s face disappointingly. “Look, Sky found out about it already, just you wait, your career is over.”

Hansen rubbed his temples, “Enough, it’s too late to say anything now. Xander has gone to the hospital for an injury assessment, I don’t think it’s that concerning.”

“Mr. Hansen, as you know, Xander… Is the only son of the Quade family. Who is going to be held accountable if he is seriously injured?”

When Anna heard about the news, she was quick to put the blame on Jean.

She was tired of the troubles Jean brought along – first she crossed the daughter of the Sans, and now she had physically assaulted the son of the Quades.

took on

recorded in the surveillance

clear that Xander

been able to

But…

at Jean reluctantly, “Why don’t you go to the hospital and

soulless, and she

An apology? Sure.

nobody is to blame me if anything

what she could do here at MON & Co. But if it were a public space like the hospital, she would be able to do

her bag and headed for

Hansen, don’t you think she looked a little

It made no sense.

back in the days when she had to travel a lot for work. Besides, she had such a strong personality.

sixth sense told her that something was not

young master of the Quades, his words were not only insulting to Jean, but also damaging to Mr. Royden’s reputation. I’ll leave it to you to strike the balance between the

finally dawned on

we must not

apologize to Xander. It would be wise to let the matter rest instead

them – to let the past stay in the

might not be so simple for

for multiple injury assessments and had every part of his body

Quade asked the doctor anxiously, “My son isn’t married, are you sure he is fine? Can he still have children?” Contents

helplessly, “Don’t worry ma’am,

put Mrs. Quade’s mind to rest. When she returned

the truth? I mean

to the air, she made sure Jean could hear every word that

glanced at her coldly,

straightened her back and cleared her throat, “Look at my son’s current state, thanks to you. We

on the bed

scoffed, “Are

question was

The hefty kick from earlier hurt him so bad that at one point, he

gritted his teeth, “So rude! It’s

her hands