Edgar and His Destined Wife

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.

When the funeral was about to end, an

car dressed in a pressed tailored suit and shiny

Edgar since marrying him two years ago. It

the mourners brought flowers and other gifts, Edgar came

more shocking was that a sultry woman in a short red dress came out of his car and held

her. He unfurled her fingers from

smiled and stood

was akin to a hard slap

disrespected Jean's father by wearing red, but she

Jean clenched her fists and struggled to maintain her usual composure. Meanwhile, Edgar walked onto

feet nine inches tall and looked down at her intimidatingly. "What's wrong? Have you turned mute in the past two

you want?" Jean sensed that he did not come here with

wind

look down

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, perhaps they would

never marry