Chapter 1 Funeral

There was a funeral at Westburgh Cemetery.

Jean Eyer was dressed in black and stood quietly among the crowd as her late father's friends came to her to express their condolences.

Someone said in a low tone, "My condolences, Ms. Eyer."

Jean wiped her tears and thanked the mourner.

A month ago, Eyer Group wound up and shuttered. Furthermore, her father suffered a heart attack and passed away.

In an instant, the once prominent Eyer family was gone.

Despite her family's downfall, people still mourned her loss and did not dare to look down on her.

It was because she was not only the daughter of the Eyer family but the wife of a man who conquered the business world and was feared by all. He was the revered president of Royden Group, Edgar Royden.

Edgar still did not show up. When the funeral was about to end,

door. Edgar stepped out of the car dressed in a pressed tailored suit and shiny polished leather shoes. He had a handsome face with well-formed facial features. However, his eyes

ago. It was ironic that she finally saw him again

flowers

a short red dress came out of his car and held his arm. "Do

as he looked at her. He unfurled her fingers from his

woman smiled and stood on tiptoes to

scene was akin to a hard slap on

disrespected Jean's father by wearing red, but she also kissed Jean's husband with all the mourners

and struggled to maintain her usual composure. Meanwhile, Edgar

and looked down at her intimidatingly. "What's wrong? Have you turned

Jean sensed that he did not

the snow and wind outside the hall. "Isn't it obvious?

to look down at

hair had reached her waist. Edgar could not deny that she had grown even more alluring than two years ago. If she was not his enemy's daughter,

would never marry

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