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.

still did not show up. When the funeral was

tailored suit and shiny polished leather shoes. He had a handsome

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

the mourners brought flowers and other gifts, Edgar came

even more shocking was that a sultry woman in a short red dress came out of

her. He unfurled her fingers from his arm

and stood on tiptoes

to a hard

Jean's father by wearing red, but she also kissed Jean's husband with

and struggled to maintain her

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

that he did

I want?" Edgar's gaze turned cold. They seemed chillier than the snow and wind outside the

look down at

deny that she had grown even more alluring than two years ago.

would never marry each