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.

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

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 eyes were cold.

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

the mourners brought flowers and other

a short red dress came out of his

her. He unfurled her fingers

woman smiled and stood on tiptoes to kiss his

to a hard

only disrespected Jean's father by wearing red, but she also kissed

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

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

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

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

to look down

more alluring than two years ago. If she was not his enemy's daughter, perhaps they

would never