Edgar’s Relentless Pursue for The Love of His Life

Chapter 289

Chapter 289 Suspect Her

Ben let out a helpless sigh, “Jean, I know you have always wanted to take revenge on him, but you must also look after yourself. You have just recovered from an amnesic episode inflicted by him. I don’t know what he will do to you after this. I think you’d better get out of the villa first.”

“Ben, this is what I live for. I can’t just sit and watch Edgar remarry and have a child with another woman. He destroyed my family and my life; I have to get even with him.”

An eye for an eye. “I’ll take care of the rest. Do me another favor and divulge Royden Group’s bid price to Jensen.” Ben had no choice but to do as told, “Sure, I will get it done as soon as possible.”

He wanted to say some more but she had already hung up on him. Ben held onto his phone, unnerved and helpless.

On the other hand, Jean went to the bathroom to take a shower. When she came out of the shower, she noticed the lights in the room were dimmed. Apparently, Edgar came by and left a moment ago.

Jean chuckled, sneaked under the quilt, and switched off the light. After two uneventful days. Edgar was infuriated when the bidding results were released.

Jean was enjoying her breakfast, when suddenly she heard a resounding clank from the study room. She glanced in the direction of the noise and was pleased to see Edgar throwing a tantrum.

After a while, Miles rushed over with several Royden Group’s managers. They took turns and went into Edgar’s study room. As expected, Edgar lashed out at them.

“Go and investigate now!”

Jean took out her phone and tuned in to the news while enjoying her fruits.

“Rocher Group has won the BNC joint intelligence project. Initially, Royden Group was set to win this project, but they were not able to get win the bid.”

Nobody had ever dared to hijack his business deal or appropriate his thing.

For the record, Jensen was the first. To state the obvious, he even won the project effortlessly.

Jean knew that Edgar must be going berserk in the study room. More importantly, he would never have thought that it was Jean who leaked Royden Group’s bid price to their competitor.

“What’s the matter? Is everything okay, Edgar?” Jean saw him coming out of the study room and immediately walked up to him, she wore a smile and asked gently, “What can I do to help?”

Edgar was fuming in exasperation. He quickly put on his necktie and said coldly, “I have to go back to the office. You stay at home.”

“Will you be home tonight?” Jean quizzed pretentiously.

Hearing the car engine sound, her smile widened.

sneaked into his study room while he was away. The bracelet that he had previously won at the auction on the cruise must still be

let the belongings of the

any leads. Jean was preoccupied in searching for the bracelet and consequently took no notice

attempted to comb

voice pervaded the room,

Bang!

head on the wooden panel. Subsequently, she cowered down and moaned while

heartbeat raced. Was she caught red

lip and steeled herself. She stood

and asked, “Didn’t you say that you had to go back to the office for an urgent matter?”The man looked grave and continued to stare

a while, he repeated and asked her solemnly, “What are you doing in

She quickly whipped up a reason to fool Edgar, “I couldn’t sleep and thought of

thick. I probably wouldn’t be able

didn’t say a word as if he was pondering and analyzing her

and looked at him.There was a palpable gap

his

thumped like a drum. What if he had discovered her motive

What should I do?

hushed, but Edgar walked up to her

her ear. His voice sounded deeper than usual, “Come and ask

accepted the book and beamed a bright smile at

“Alright.”

scurried out of the study room. She glanced at him from the corner of her eye and noticed two secured drawers behind

had to wait for another opportunity to

rather deplorable for missing out on the opportunity, but she had no choice but to leave his

rang chimed.

it. Rocher Group changed their bid price an hour before the submission and the final price was one million more than

be

was sacked and all the other directors are trudging at your mercy. But

his face, “I wonder who

was such a daredevil, daring to beard the