Edgar’s Relentless Pursue for The Love of His Life

Chapter 151

Chapter 151 Why Was She Allowed There

She hadn’t stayed at Edgar’s villa, although she was his wife. Why was Jean allowed there? Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org

From the way Jean acted and dressed, it was obvious that she had been there for a while. They might have even slept on the same bed.

“Seducing my man when I’m pregnant. I’ll kill you today.”

However, Gigi had missed an essential point in her fury.

Jean wouldn’t be living there if Edgar hadn’t given his permission.

A strict man like him wouldn’t let Jean live in the villa on her own. Even the maid that was sent to her wasn’t a random person.

Before Gigi could reach Jean, she was blocked by Susan with a bowl of soup from the kitchen.

Splash!

The soup spilled all over Gigi.

“Aargh!”

She cried out, fuming. “What are you doing? Do you know how much this dress costs? And if you burn my baby, you’ll…”

An idea crossed her mind. She fell to the floor, clutching her stomach.

“Ouch, my stomach! My stomach hurts! Edgar, call Edgar now!”

Why couldn’t she live there when Jean could?

Helplessly, Susan watched her squirm on the floor and shook her head. “Ms. Reece, the soup was lukewarm. It wouldn’t have burned you.”

Gigi paled but refused to budge. “Is it really lukewarm? I think it was burning hot! I don’t feel well. My stomach is aching. Call Edgar immediately!”

“This…” Susan hesitated. “Ms. Reece, why don’t you get up first? You’re putting me in a difficult position since Mr. Royden hasn’t given his permission.”

Gigi stayed sitting on the floor, bawling her eyes out.

The way she acted was no different from a spoiled child.

Jean munched on the fruits while deep in thought. What is it that Edgar likes about her? Does he like how she flaunts? Or is it her spoiled personality?

If so, it wasn’t a surprise that their marriage had ended.

Gigi wailed. When Susan had no intention of calling Edgar, she pulled out her phone impatiently.

the doorway to

Edgar observed them stonily.

you’re finally back.” Gigi sniffled. “They were bullying me together. Even your maid doesn’t take me

his eyes

back at

wondering the same

married, but everyone knows about our relationship. Yet, you let

He was already worn out from

home, Gigi

later.” He didn’t answer her directly. He dragged his feet through the kitchen, and Gigi

The show was over.

shook her head.

kindly, “Ms. Eyer, do

paused. “Never mind. I’m

want to stay in his villa with this ambiguous

upstairs to take her clothes

himself into the room. His broad

more rest. Stay until tomorrow.” His low voice

have anything to do with you. Why

was true that she felt weak in the

she felt much

reach

outside the room. “Edgar, where

struggled. He grasped her wrist and pushed her against the wall, but it wasn’t as cold as she thought

was cushioned between her and

“Let me

tomorrow,” he

irritated. “Your wife is right outside the door. You’re asking me to stay.

hers

lips deeply,

recovered her energy. She felt dizzy and lost strength

struggled, almost

no

spat in a muffled voice, “Bastard,” and forcefully bit

Yet he held her tightly in his embrace. “If you leave now, I’ll let everyone in

“You!”

I say. If you leave, I’ll even tell Ben that you’re

how unreasonable he could