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.

until noon, but Edgar still did not show up. When the funeral was about to end, an inconspicuous Bentley traveled into the

car dressed in a pressed tailored suit and shiny polished leather shoes. He had

Jean's first time seeing Edgar since marrying him two years ago. It was ironic

mourners brought flowers and other

red dress came out of his car and held his arm. "Do I have to

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

smiled and stood on tiptoes to kiss his

a hard

at her father's funeral. That woman not only disrespected Jean's father by wearing red, but she also kissed Jean's husband with all the

to maintain her usual

Edgar stood at five feet nine inches tall and looked down at her intimidatingly. "What's wrong?

that he did

snow and wind

continued to look

more alluring than

would never marry each

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