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.

desperately. Her eyes were seared

have got the wrong person.

the fire and carried Jean

soon as the two of them escaped. Flames engulfed the site, and heavy plumes of smoke

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

time, her legs and feet were bound, so she could not escape. The fear from being tied up for so long engulfed her. She

Mr. Jevin bent down to

dared not trust them

would an ordinary farmer know Sam Reece? Why did he hate Sam to the extent that he was willing

for an eye. What horrible acts did Sam commit

Mr. Jevin took a deep sigh and dragged the

mistook you for someone else.” That

know what else to

a long time before

pointed at the completely burnt

how to respond. The heavens must

in the night. She suddenly thought of something. She quickly grabbed the man’s arm. “Do you

at her with widened eyes. “You stupid girl!

Jean away

had no chance to speak at all. He kept muttering

many times

in the long past. Moreover, it

back to the hotel. “Go in. Leave first thing in the morning

leave as soon as

know my father,

a poor old man. I don’t know anyone.” Mr.

name is Gary

Edgar, it

beside Edgar’s father in that photo. So something must have happened between the

the photo. But there’s one more man in the photo whom I don’t know who he is.” Jean took a

still wanted

puzzle which her father had left behind. And

Jevin bent over and gave

tell you about it? Can’t you just let it