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 Mr.

said through gritted teeth, “Susan, I want to eat lobsters

for a moment but quickly nodded.

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

sort of approach

table that night was filled with a

stomach. She ran to the washroom and threw up all over the

of hot water. She helped Jean Eyer sit down when

Eyer shook her head weakly when she smelled the aroma of the dishes. “I don’t know either. Suddenly I just

up?” Susan was astonished for

up to sleep. I won’t be eating.”

figure disappear and immediately sent

was sitting in a booth at a bar while listening

lifted his eyes to look at the contents on his cellphone. His

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

momentarily

in the

Royden clenched

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

do

her, and she was putting on a show for

hand on the table, Nathan Knox was slightly

shook his head. “Forget it. Let’s

Edgar Royden beside him was long

had rushed back to the villa, Jean Eyer had already slept. The man saw the lavish dinner on the

unlike Jean Eyer’s personality to

now believed that she was truly not

made his way up the stairs slowly. He tried

of his nose.

said, he immediately turned and went

by two doctors once she woke up.

practitioner and a general practitioner held her down and started

feeling well last night. After Mr. Royden found

have the appetite, he didn’t have to do this. It’s not like I have any infectious disease. Did he really need to make a mountain out of

hands and

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