Edgar’s Relentless Pursue for The Love of His Life

Chapter 133

Chapter 133 Who Told You to Touch Her?

Tears started falling from Jean’s eyes, but she was stubborn and did not lower her head. She chewed her lip which still stung from his kiss, and gave him a contemptuous smile, “Don’t you like people who are helpless under you, Mr. Royden? You were the one who told me that all men were the same.”

Edgar raised his body and looked into her eyes, that were dark abysses. She had probably thought it through before coming here tonight. Does she really not care about what happens to her. But just about that guy and his races?

Edgar could not control the fury within him as he viciously bit her neck. The room was filled with the scent of alcohol. Their breathing also grew more and more heavy. Should I hide?

She did not allow herself to entertain that thought as she banished it from her mind. She would remember all that happened tonight. She knew she couldn’t hide from him. After all, blackmail was Edgar’s strongest suit.

One day, I will make him humble himself in front of others. She had thought that Edgar would go through with it, but after releasing his anger, he stopped his actions. Although fury still burned in his eyes, he furrowed his brows when he saw the marks on Jean’s neck.

Jean could not understand what he was thinking but was close to being unable to breathe with his weight on her. She gave a few coughs and asked provocatively, “Are you unable to continue, Mr. Royden?”

“Leave!” The man shoved Jean to a side. Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org

She gathered strength in her legs and stood up. Her clothes were all wrinkled, but she tidied up her hair and straightened out her clothes before retorting, “I see that you are unable to continue. I’ve done what

you’ve asked me to, if you do not keep your promises, I will tell the world about everything and ruin your reputation.”

For Ben, she would not care about her image nor her…

Edgar punched the wall as Jean walked away. He was mad at himself for being so wary of Jean.

There was a fireworks show going on outside Imperial Hotel. Standing in the clear glass elevator, Jean could see all the colorful displays being lit in the sky. As the lights exploded above her, all her pretenses were stripped apart, and she started to cry. She slowly sank to the floor with her face in her hands.

He knows what I care about the most. Jean’s bones were weary as she hung her head.

The moment the door opened; she could only think about leaving as fast as possible. Yet, before she could step outside, she was hit by someone.

“What are you doing?!” Brad ran over to stop Jonathan. He looked at the unconscious Jean on the ground and gave a frown, “If Edgar knows, he’s going to get mad.”

I’m helping his and Gigi Reece’s relationship. If Gigi finds out about what happened between him and Jean tonight, there will be a

from his room, he probably doesn’t care much about what happens

brought away, Brad once again tried to stop Jonathan, “Let’s not create trouble, Edgar did a lot for you when your uncle got

of his close friends, not a stray dog!” Jonathan shouted and walked away. He was

Will he

he was troubled. He quickly took out his phone and gave Edgar

things may turn for the worse

…

Two hours later.

rooms at Imperial Hotel. She felt hot and struggled to open her eyes. When

I have left

when she was exiting the elevator. She opened her eyes and saw that she was still wearing her clothes

heart fell

outside, and with nowhere to hide, pretended

Who is it?

She heard Edgar’s voice.

told you

go; was that just a ploy?

Edgar’s question was a bunch of noises that Jean could not

just trash that you threw away? What’s

‘Smack’

out his hand and grabbed onto Jonathan’s shirt, pulling him up. Then, he proceeded to punch the living daylights

can touch her, is me.” He said angrily as he gave Jonathan a kick. “Do not appear before me

rushed over, Jonathan had already been beaten to a pulp. He was in such a state that