Edgar’s Relentless Pursue for The Love of His Life

Chapter 168

Chapter 168 Who?

The whole car reeked of Jean’s perfume. Andy smiled, “I’ve told you Edgar still cares for his ex-wife.” Gigi glared furiously, “Can you send someone to mutilate her pretty face?”

Andy raised his eyebrow and remarked slyly, “What a shame to ruin such a pretty face?”

“Don’t tell me you like her pretty face too.” Gigi bulged her eyes and slapped his groping hands on her body. Andy leaned over to comfort her, “Don’t be an over-scrutinizer. I’m not a player like Edgar. I only like you.”

Hearing his affirmation, Gigi calmed down a bit. But in the next second, Andy pinched her chin rather forcefully, “Yet you are so eager to marry Edgar Royden. Will you still submit to me after marrying him?”

His eyes were instantly covered with hostility; his firm grip hurt Gigi’s chin. She glowered in pain and, in a distressing manner, broke away from the man’s captive, “Of course.”

Her relationship with Andy was raveled confoundedly. Not to mention he possessed their explicit intimate photos, even the child in her womb belonged to Andy.

Andy loosened his grip on her chin. “Come along with me on a business trip; I will eliminate Jean from Edgar’s sight.” Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org

“Really?”

Gigi was delighted. She hopped on Andy, “Then do it right away. The news I spread won’t hold much longer.”

The Garrison Group belonged to Edgar currently. The Royden family would definitely find ways to hold the news down.

The situation would go out of control once the news traveled.

Andy embraced the woman in his arms, “Sure. Kiss me then.”

“Naughty……”

Gigi protested coquettishly while obliging his demand.

Jean had arrived at the training ground, but Ben hadn’t made his appearance yet.

She didn’t think much of it. She hopped into a car and drove two laps until she realized that something was wrong with the car.

“Sonny, how’s the car condition?” Jean summoned Sonny to a corner and asked inquisitively, “Who inspected the car today?”

“It was Santos. What’s wrong? Is there any problem?” Sonny asked while recording the data.

Jean glanced at the person leaning against the door in the distance and smiled like she used to, “Nothing, just asking. Gotta check on the inspection personnel as well.”

“Don’t worry, I’m on it personally.”

Jean reciprocated with an affirmative, went back to the training ground, and drove a few more laps to confirm her observation.

bad. The speed has improved!” Sonny was thrilled looking

her hands started shaking and sweating. Her car malfunctioned in passing

car in time, she would have hit the fence or worst, the

deep breath before she entered the locker room. She didn’t remove her helmet because

is Jean okay? Why does she

trying to keep her image in check. Don’t wanna expose her messy hair. Go on and do what you do, don’t be nosy.” Sonny shooed away

received a

message. He grabbed

the lockers. She removed her gloves and exposed her sprained left wrist. The excruciating pain prevented her from moving

cold sweat on her forehead, she wrapped her wrist with a towel while taking short and

heard approaching footsteps outside

She was almost certain that the person who

almost stumbled into their

a message to warn Sonny of the peril

beat as she saw

their misguided attempt to

quickly looked around for a self-defense tool. She found a bag

better to

her breath and stared at the door until the person

Splash!

of detergent powder towards

all over and smeared the intruder. The intruder shot his

“Why are you here?”

appearance caught

that she was unharmed, Edgar simply dusted the detergent powder off his

brows,

she leave now? She had yet to find out

stop her from finding out

belittled by her

solemn, “Don’t need to wait for Ben. He

do you know?” Jean was

look, Edgar yanked her out from hiding

an official introduction for Ben to meet his business partners as well as to

been very busy socializing now.

been a lone ranger. This morning, he left the event without hesitation after receiving the news and no one dared to

a slit, grabbed her forearm and asked coldly, “What’s wrong with