Chapter 142

Chapter 142 First Time in His Life

Jean found a quiet spot in the hospital corridor and called Miles. The call quickly connected. “Yes, Ms. Eyer?”

“Where is he now?”

“He’s having a meal with one of our partners, at–”

“Send me the location.” With that, Jean hung up and hurried to the elevator. On the other hand, both Edgar and Nathan were at the meal. Miles quickly walked into the room to report to Edgar that Jean was on her way here.

As soon as Nathan heard her name, he quickly signaled to Edgar that it was okay for the latter to leave. ‘I will take care of everything here’ was what he was saying with his expression.

Hence, he got up and left with a tinge of coldness in his eyes. Throughout his entire life, he had never waited for anyone, let alone for a woman.

Pacing around the lobby, he walked up and down the staircase as he fumbled with his buttons. There was only one thought in his mind. What is she here for? To reject my good intentions, or…

The hotel door was automatic. Every time it opened, he would look at the door, until Jean finally arrived. He quickly put his coffee down and looked at her, waiting for her to walk toward him.

Even though he knew very well that she was here on another man’s behalf, he could not hide his growing emotions. Appraising her expression, he spoke. “Take a seat.”

Jean’s gaze was frosty. After looking at him for a while, she finally asked, “What do you want?”

There was no trace of gratitude in her tone. He frowned. “I–”

“If you are planning to frame Ben and hurt him in the operation room, I will never forgive you,” she said darkly, not expecting Edgar to stoop this low.

She looked at him intently to decipher every reaction of his. “Do I need to do that?” He leaned backward with a cold look in his eyes, having no intentions to explain himself. Jean let out a cold snort. “You are so scheming. What else will you not bring yourself to do?”

Didn’t he bribe Mr. Hoffer yesterday to make me come here? He’s a hypocrite. She was furious and hated the fact that she was once his wife.

“I don’t have any malicious intentions.” He placed a name card on the table. “This is the World Medical Association’s phone number; you can go ahead and give them a call to check if the two orthopedic specialists are qualified or not. I just… want to help you.”

“What are the conditions?”

Jean knew very well that Edgar was a businessman after all, and he would not do anything that did not bring him any benefits.

held

private hospital, I know you are one of the investors. No matter what, if you play any tricks behind our backs, I’m sure you will be exposed.

All day?

He could not help recalling what happened the night before, and he placed

he called her. “I can even convince the

so much, I’ll just

suspiciously, knowing that he

her reaction and threw a bunch of keys on the table. “Move into my mansion. I’ll tell you the

“You’re sick, Edgar.”

can’t satisfy his desires with Gigi, so he wants to vent it out

his chair, Edgar heaved a deep sigh and shook his head helplessly before

first time he realized how difficult it was

and called a number. “Arrange for an operation for Ben. Make sure he can make

Jean won’t have to feel guilty toward him, and she can cut ties with the

in mind, he turned around to

operation plan, and their assistants had brought the consent form for

attention to every detail and constantly asked them questions to clear things

that. “Jean,

days. There have been several cases of similar operations both within and out of our country. Some of them were completely healed, while some had

she was, Farra

you’ve chosen is really decent. Your dad and I are quite happy with her. After the operation,

Farra felt that Jean was a

was happy enough. Perhaps after a few years, they

when he

you talking

to be able to date her. How can I dare to propose in such a short time? If she rejects me, it’s going

soon as possible. Don’t worry about this, I’ll arrange it for you. The garden behind the

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