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

Edgar observed them stonily.

together. Even your

as his eyes

back at

wondering

everyone knows about our relationship. Yet,

He was already worn

moment he arrived home,

He dragged his feet through the kitchen, and Gigi followed

The show was over.

her

kindly, “Ms. Eyer, do

“Never mind. I’m going

in

upstairs to take her clothes and

the door closed, Edgar forced himself into the room. His broad frame

need more rest. Stay until tomorrow.” His low voice was hoarse.

have anything to do with you.

she felt weak in

Susan’s cooking, she felt much better as her

couldn’t reach the

the room. “Edgar,

wall, but it wasn’t

hand was cushioned between her and the

“Let

until tomorrow,”

right outside the

hers before she could

deeply,

recovered her energy. She felt dizzy and lost strength

struggled, almost

had no intention of

a muffled voice, “Bastard,”

lips away as the taste of blood filled his mouth. Yet he held her tightly in his embrace. “If you leave now, I’ll let everyone in Yorktown know that you slept in my bed last

“You!”

do as I say. If you leave, I’ll even tell Ben that you’re bad at

realized how unreasonable