Edgar’s Relentless Pursue for The Love of His Life

Chapter 398

Chapter 398 At That Moment, He Understood Her

Ben lost his mind for a moment. He clearly knew that Jean had been avoiding her feelings for Edgar. “Mr. Ludwig, it’s time to go.” His assistant behind him reminded him.

Ben immediately moved his long legs. “Dennis, arrange everything as soon as possible. I want to go back.” He was worried.

On the other end, Jean hadn’t hung up out of rage, but because the doorbell rang. She was very surprised by the visitor. It was Edgar.

She didn’t want to open the door. She looked at the surveillance screen for quite some time before she pressed to open the door with her uninjured hand.

When they made eye contact, the disinfectant scent on the man was still very strong. Jean couldn’t help but roll her eyes at him. “Why didn’t you stay in the hospital? Why are you here? Is there paparazzi outside?”

Seeing her with her guard up, Edgar strode into the house with his long legs. “I have people on guard. There are no paparazzi.” She was half-believing. She intentionally went out to take a look.

The man’s long arms reached out and pulled the collar of her outfit. “It’s cold outside. Don’t catch a cold.” A few simple words were like feathers brushing lightly across her heart. There was a tingling feeling.

She quickly came to her senses and stepped aside. “Is something wrong?”

Her vigilance was clearly shown on her face. She didn’t hide it at all.

Edgar glanced into the living room. There was a desk that looked like a workbench in place of the coffee table. The desk and the floor were filled with messy design drafts.

There was almost

a design company, are you? What are you doing now? Are you being carried away by a whim?”

so many ways

end, she only had a brief period of enthusiasm.

Jean in a bad mood. “Firstly, we have been divorced for a long time, and we’ve parted ways. You have no right to tell me what

the workbench. She was going

The air calmed down.

pulled her wrist

back, and she felt pain in her wrist. She was bewildered as the

exactly like her

his other hand took out a first aid kit from

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“How did you know…”

he had instructed his people to keep the furniture. Of course,

all of a sudden, and she wrinkled

held her fingers in his palm as he gently

eyes looked over sharply.

Jean was dumbfounded.

a fact that Edgar must never have done housework in the past. His actions were very awkward as he bent down and helped her

almost cut his hand with a paper

was cold all along, and

for a while. One looked on

to clear, and there were faint beads of perspiration in the corner of Edgar’s forehead, he took off his

worked and put in some effort, Jean turned and went

she hadn’t asked

and saw that Edgar was leaning back on the couch. She could tell that his complexion didn’t look too good.