Edgar’s Relentless Pursue for The Love of His Life

Chapter 297

Chapter 297 Was He Injured?

Mr. Jevin was still alive. He was just unconscious and needed immediate treatment at the hospital. Unfortunately, both his legs might be crippled after this.

“How…” Jean could not control her tears anymore. Edgar pulled her from the back and held both her arms. “Enough.”

“He just went in. He was going to come out to see me. It’s my fault. I shouldn’t have pestered him.” Jean’s body shook non-stop. “If I hadn’t pestered him, he wouldn’t have gone in, and this wouldn’t have happened.”

Mr. Jevin had helped her so many times. Yet she made him suffer like this. Jean could not help but cry. The man’s shirt was soaked in her tears.

He frowned hard and pulled her into his arms. He held the back of her neck with his fingers. His voice was low as he spoke, “It’s a natural disaster. It’s not under your control.”

Jean sobbed hard.

The village was covered with debris from the earthquake that night.

At the break of dawn, everyone came out to help. Some helped others take care of the children, while the rest helped move things.

Jean stood in front of Mr. Jevin’s house. Her eyes reddened as she looked at the ruins.

“Miss Eyer, please go there for breakfast.”

The whole village was separated from the outside world because of the earthquake. Even the rescue teams and their vehicles were stuck at the foot of the mountain.

The village hospital was overcrowded with patients. Those with minor injuries could not receive treatment and could only squat by the streets. The whole scene was heartbreaking.

Jean turned around and answered Miles, “No, thanks. I don’t have any appetite.”

“Miss Eyer, I think you should go.” Miles lowered his voice and spoke into Jean’s ear.

Jean frowned and started moving. She walked towards Edgar slowly with determination.

Miles took a deep sigh of relief.

Jean walked faster and faster until she reached Edgar. “Why did you help these people here over the years?”

Edgar put a bowl of porridge into her hands. “Have some food first.” Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org

“Tell me first!”

She spotted the bearded man as she spoke. He was bringing two children over. One of them was the boy who gave Edgar a windmill yesterday.

still had a hat over his head to

He avoided Jean’s gaze.

The innocence in his eyes was

get better as soon as

held her bowl of

that the hatred must

bring herself to ask anything more in this

news! The

The trucks with food

They will run out

signal tower since last night. What should we do now

Everyone panicked.

looked at

helping

is most real at such dire

according to the strength of the earthquake last

rescue team should have arrived long ago

a bad premonition was lurking in

“This is plotted.”

is no way

got worse and worse. There was no

the skies darkened, the villagers found their

dared not return to any buildings in fear

had nowhere to go. She rested in a temporary tent set up near the

from a distance. The moonlight stretched his figure. He

“Take this.”

can of

her hand out to take

had any

to shake her head.

opened the can of coffee. “Drink it up, or I will pour it

“You…”

to take the can of coffee from Edgar. She took a sip

life is not in danger.” Edgar spoke as he watched a group of children

melancholic and

turned to him and frowned. “You seem to care about Mr.

“He is Susan’s

no wonder Mr. Jevin looked so familiar to her when she first saw him. It turned out that it was because

for a very long time.” Jean pursed her lips. She felt even guiltier now. She

again, she would have to bear with