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.

Ms. Eyer. These are instructions from

through gritted teeth, “Susan, I

a moment but quickly

that as long as Jean Eyer had the appetite, she should get what

understand why he had to use this sort of approach when he clearly

night was

up all over the place.

a cup of hot water. She helped Jean Eyer

smelled the aroma of the dishes. “I don’t know either. Suddenly I just

Susan was astonished for a

going up to sleep. I won’t be eating.”

and immediately sent a text

sitting in a booth at a bar while

his eyes to look at the contents on his cellphone.

over nosily. He saw the words on the screen and said, “Could it be

Royden was momentarily

alright in the morning but not feeling well at night, this sounds like

clenched

doubtfully. “Is it possible she’s playing some kind of game

do anything to escape from his

fifty million to threaten her, and she was putting on

was slightly tipsy and mumbled, “What

head. “Forget it.

Edgar Royden beside him was long

had already slept. The man saw the

was unlike Jean Eyer’s personality to not

believed that she was truly

slowly. He tried opening her bedroom door but found it to be

pressed the bridge of his nose. The precautions she took against him

about what Nathan Knox said, he immediately turned

by two doctors once she woke up.

and a general practitioner held her down and

feeling well last night. After Mr. Royden found out, he sent these doctors here to take a

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

her hands and struggled before running

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