Edgar’s Relentless Pursue for The Love of His Life

Chapter 296

Chapter 296 A Narrow Escape from Death

His voice was deep and he was wearing a hat, so Jean could not see his face clearly. But his voice alone induced a menacing chill. Just as Jean nodded and answered yes, she was hit from behind. She passed out.

After sometime later, she finally regained consciousness and opened her eyes. She could feel herself being tied up to firewood with a rope.

The place she was at was dark. But she could still see faintly that it was a store room. There were voices of people talking outside the room. “Are you sure it is her? Don’t get the wrong person and hurt someone innocent.”

“I won’t be wrong. Little Tiggy called her madam at the back of the school. She must be Edgar Royden’s fiancée, and that person’s daughter. I’ve waited so many years to get my revenge. I must burn her to death, and avenge Pascal!”

“So many years have passed since. Why don’t we forget about it? After all, Mr. Royden has helped us a lot over all these years.” The more Jean listened to their conversation, the more confused she was.

She moved her legs slightly. The branches under her rustled, catching the attention of the men outside the door. “Is she awake?”

He entered the room, and took off his hat. Jean could see half of his face under the dim moonlight. It was covered with scars. It looked scary. Jean was so frightened that she could not speak.

The man had a beard too. He looked like a messenger from hell when he smiled. He lowered his head and poked at the burning firewood. He spoke slowly, “Don’t worry, you will lose your senses soon after the fire starts burning.”

Jean immediately shouted, “Let go of me! You murderer!” “Murderer?”

The man’s eyes widened. “You are paying your father’s debt. You should place the blame on your father. He has committed too many evil deeds, and as his daughter you need to take this retribution today.”

Jean shook her head hard when she saw him approaching her with a torch.

“No… Don’t come over!”

He was about to light his torch when Jean suddenly thought of their conversation just now. She shouted immediately. “I’m not Gigi! You have got the wrong person! Is the person you are looking for Sam Reece?”

The man was startled. “What?”

“I’m not Gigi Reece. I’m not Edgar Royden’s fiancée. You’ve gotten the wrong person. Let go of me.”

The man stared at her for quite some time. Suddenly, he took out the photo that she lost from his pocket and held it up. “This is yours, isn’t it?”

Jean did not know how she should answer him.

“Hah! Do you think you can still fool me? Go to hell!” Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org

He waved his hand and lit the torch in his hand.

The room was full with dried branches, so the fire spread quickly.

struggled desperately. Her eyes were seared

got the wrong person. Her last name is not

Jevin rushed into the fire

the two of them escaped. Flames

when she was caught in the fire at Edgar’s house, she could at least find some water

she could not escape. The fear from being tied up

girl, are you alright?” Mr.

not trust them

ordinary farmer know Sam Reece? Why did he hate

for an eye. What horrible acts did Sam commit to earn wrath

took a deep sigh and dragged the bearded man

you for someone else.” That

not know what else to

long time before asking, “Where

at the completely burnt

how to respond.

died in the night. She suddenly thought of something. She quickly

arm and stared at her with widened eyes. “You stupid girl! You almost lost your life! Why are you still bothered

away before

he was strong. Jean had no chance to speak at all. He kept muttering non-

How many times have you encountered danger? Yet

matter is in the long past. Moreover, it

Jean back to the hotel. “Go in. Leave

Jevin turned around to leave as soon as he

my father, don’t

man. I don’t know anyone.” Mr. Jevin snorted, then left

is Gary

knew Edgar, it would be because of

father was standing beside Edgar’s father in that photo. So

the bearded man from before are the same two people in the photo. But there’s one more man in the photo whom I don’t know who he

still wanted

which her father had left behind.

bent over and gave a

you about it? Can’t