Chapter 162

Chapter 162 It’s Her Fault

As soon as Winnie Campbell’s words faded away, Andy Shaw slammed the steering wheel, and the car came to a screeching halt by the side of the road.

Winnie Campbell’s eyes widened. She was so frightened she didn’t dare utter a word. Andy Shaw smirked coldly. He looked at Winnie Campbell. “I only called you Mrs. Reece seeing as how you’re Mr. Reece’s second wife, but you’re driving a wedge between me and Mr. Royden?”

“I… I’m not.” Winnie Campbell tried to explain hurriedly. But Andy Shaw already turned his head. “Please get out of the car.”

Winnie Campbell was like a person who lifted a rock only to drop it on her own toes. She could only silently get out from the car. Once the car door shut, Andy Shaw stepped on the accelerator and sped away. Winnie Campbell cursed silently. “What bad luck.”

This was Jean Eyer’s fault. In the car, Andy Shaw took out his cellphone and dialed a number. “Check on Ben Ludwig’s racing team, and…”

Chase after Jean Eyer?

Andy Shaw’s brows raised slightly. Not long after Jean Eyer left, she was found and taken back by Edgar Royden’s bodyguards. The people from Perles had already left. Gigi Reece was also nowhere to be found.

“You want to escape after creating trouble for me?” The man sat on the couch. His eyes were gloomy and cold but veiled by flickering flames of anger.

Jean Eyer immediately shook her head to deny. “I’m not. I was being so cooperative. Remember my actions at the end.”

The next second, Edgar Royden waved her over.

Jean Eyer frowned. “Just say it where you are. I can hear you.”

“Come. Here.”

Jean Eyer was frustrated and had to take those few steps. “What I said was the truth. No matter how many times you ask, it’ll be the same.”

She’d always been stubborn and had no tears until she saw the coffin.

Edgar Royden stared at her. He said slowly, enunciating every single word. “From now until the Perles advertisement shoot is done, you have to stay here and be on-call. Otherwise, the fifty million fees for breaking the contract will be on you.”

“What?”

Jean Eyer was stunned for a moment. “What does it have to do with me? I…”

But Edgar Royden clearly stopped listening to her. He’d walked away.

Soon, Susan came to work and saw Jean Eyer in the living room. She shook her head helplessly before turning around to lock the door and put the key in her pocket.

Eyer. These

said through gritted teeth, “Susan, I want to eat lobsters tonight. Ten of

was startled for a moment but

as long as Jean Eyer had the appetite,

use this sort of approach when he

table that night was filled with

threw up all over the place. She rubbed her stomach with a confused expression. Delicacies

a cup of hot water. She helped Jean Eyer

the dishes. “I don’t know either. Suddenly I just don’t have the appetite, and I feel like throwing

up?” Susan was astonished for

eating.” Jean Eyer made her way up

saw her figure disappear and immediately sent a text

the other end, the man was sitting in a booth at

the contents on his cellphone. His brows were

Knox leaned over nosily. He saw the words on the screen and said,

Royden was momentarily surprised.Contents

listed it out one by one. “No appetite, nausea, feeling alright in the morning but not feeling well at night, this sounds

Royden clenched

“Is it possible she’s playing some

Eyer would do anything

used fifty million to threaten her, and she

the table, Nathan Knox was slightly

shook his head.

of Edgar Royden beside him was long

the villa, Jean Eyer had already slept. The

Jean Eyer’s personality to not finish

that she was

way up the stairs slowly. He tried opening her bedroom door but found it to be locked from the

of his nose. The precautions she took against him

said, he immediately turned and

morning, Jean Eyer was surrounded by two doctors once she

practitioner and a general practitioner held her down

night. After

have the appetite, he didn’t have to do this. It’s not like I have any infectious disease. Did he

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