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.

at the doorway to

Edgar observed them stonily.

sniffled. “They were bullying me together. Even your maid doesn’t take me seriously. And why

as his eyes landed

back at

wondering

may not be married, but everyone knows about our relationship. Yet, you let

frowned. He

he arrived home, Gigi was

He dragged his feet through the kitchen, and Gigi

The show was over.

her head.

“Ms. Eyer, do you want

mind. I’m going

stay in his villa

went upstairs to take her clothes

himself into the room. His broad frame

His low voice was hoarse. It seemed that he didn’t

her eyebrows. “I don’t have anything to do with you.

she felt

felt much better as her strength

reach

the room. “Edgar, where are

wrist and pushed her against the wall, but it wasn’t as cold as

was cushioned between her and

frowned. “Let

tomorrow,” he

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

forced his lips on hers before she could finish

deeply,

energy. She felt dizzy

struggled, almost tearing his

had no intention

spat in a muffled voice, “Bastard,” and

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

“You!”

as I say. If you leave, I’ll even tell

unreasonable