Edgar’s Relentless Pursue for The Love of His Life

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.

sorry, Ms. Eyer. These are instructions from Mr.

teeth, “Susan, I want

moment but quickly nodded. “Alright.

as Jean Eyer had the appetite, she should get what

Susan couldn’t understand why he had to use this sort of approach

that night was filled with

seas in her stomach. She ran to the washroom and threw up all over the place. She rubbed her stomach with a confused expression. Delicacies of every kind were in front of

gave her a cup of hot water. She helped Jean Eyer sit down

don’t know either. Suddenly I just don’t have the appetite,

Susan was astonished

up to sleep. I won’t be eating.” Jean Eyer made her way up

her figure disappear and immediately sent a

the man was sitting in a booth at a

look at the contents on his cellphone. His brows

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

was momentarily surprised.Contents belong

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

Royden clenched his cellphone

it possible she’s playing some kind of

do anything to escape from his

fifty million to threaten her, and

on the table, Nathan Knox was slightly

his head. “Forget

Royden beside him was long

the villa, Jean Eyer had already slept. The man saw the lavish dinner

was unlike Jean Eyer’s personality to not

that she was

off his coat and made his way up the stairs slowly. He tried opening her

nose. The precautions she

Knox said, he immediately turned

was surrounded by two doctors once she woke up. She

practitioner and a general practitioner held her

small voice at the back. “Ms. Eyer, you weren’t feeling well last night. After Mr.

like I have any infectious disease. Did he really need to make

threw her hands