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."

waiter reappeared

miss. Mr. Royden instructed when he came in that

her with pity. It was a cold night, and

Jean stood outside, blocked from entering Luminance Club. Her delicate collarbone seemed more prominent than before, and her slender legs trembled from the cold as goosebumps appeared

everything was

it would not be easy to

her to make her

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

forward. With her tousled hair and beautiful but

leave quickly after you are done!" The security pitied her

"Alright, thank you."

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 had an allergic reaction from eating crayfish last night and

guest is. He's the president of Royden group and has recently divorced. It's not every day that we

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

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