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

gritted teeth, “Susan, I want

moment but

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

understand why he had to use this sort of approach when

table that night was filled with a variety of

of rivers and seas in her stomach. She ran to the washroom and threw up all over the place. She rubbed her stomach with a

water. She helped Jean Eyer sit down when she saw Jean Eyer’s pale

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

Susan was astonished for a

be eating.” Jean Eyer

figure disappear and immediately sent a text

end, the man was sitting in a booth at

lifted his eyes to look at the contents

on the screen and

was momentarily surprised.Contents

one. “No appetite, nausea, feeling alright in the morning

clenched his cellphone

possible she’s playing some

Eyer would do anything to escape

used fifty million to threaten her, and she was putting on a show for

Nathan Knox was

head. “Forget

Edgar Royden

slept. The man saw the lavish dinner on the table and the wrinkle in his brows

unlike Jean Eyer’s personality to not finish all

that she was

his way up the stairs slowly. He tried opening her bedroom door

nose. The precautions she took against

about what Nathan Knox said, he immediately turned and went into

once she woke up. She looked at them

a general practitioner held her

feeling well last night. After Mr. Royden found out, he sent these

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

Eyer threw her hands and struggled before

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