Edgar and His Destined Wife

Chapter 4 Humiliating Herself at the Club

Luminance Club was on the north side of the city and was a famous nightlife establishment. Jean rode a taxi to get there and stepped out to find herself looking up at the club's gilded sign that towered into the clouds.

However, she had just taken a few steps when someone stopped her. "Good evening, miss. Do you have a reservation?"

The security guard saw that she looked like a person from a wealthy background and thought she looked familiar.

But her expression was dull and listless. She did not have the air of a wealthy young lady.

Jean gripped her evening clutch tightly. It was a gift from her mother and the most expensive item she had with her at the moment.

Then, she took a deep breath and spoke naturally, "I'm here to see Edgar Royden, the president of Royden Group."

Edgar's name could easily cause a stir anywhere in Westburgh. Thus, the waiter assumed she was someone of importance to Edgar and did not dare to delay.

"Yes, miss. Please wait for a moment."

reappeared ten minutes

when he came in that

cold night, and Jean was dressed thinly. One could not help but make wrong assumptions about

Luminance Club. Her delicate collarbone seemed more prominent than before, and her slender legs trembled from the cold as goosebumps appeared all

everything was

not be easy to meet

oppressed her to make her bow

am the heiress of Eyer Group and was once beloved and envied

a couple of steps forward. With her tousled hair

quickly after you are done!" The security pitied her but did not dare

"Alright, thank you."

connected to the backdoor. Passersby looked at Jean strangely as she walked, but she ignored them. She headed straight into a washroom cubicle and locked the door. Outside the cubicle, a couple of women were discussing something as they did their makeup before the mirror. "I heard there is an important guest in Peony Room. Lina would never miss something like this. Unfortunately, she

divorced. It's not every day that we get

their conversation clearly through the wall. Once they left, Jean came

stared at her haggard face in the mirror. Then, she considered for a moment