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.

proceeded until noon, but Edgar still did not show up. When the funeral was about to

driver got out and opened the passenger 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

seeing Edgar since marrying him two years ago. It was ironic that she finally saw him

flowers and

dress came out

as he looked at her. He unfurled her fingers from his arm and said, "Wait for

stood on tiptoes to

to a hard

disrespected Jean's father

Jean clenched her fists and struggled to maintain her

tall and looked down at

do you want?" Jean sensed that he did not come

snow and wind outside the hall. "Isn't

look down at

deny that she had grown even more alluring than two

would never marry

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