Edgar and His Destined Wife

Chapter 18 A Toast to You

Dressed in haute couture, Gigi stood behind Jean with a few women in similar clothing.

She looked astonished as if she had seen something that shouldn’t be there.

Jean wasn’t expecting to see her there.

Other than her frenemies, Gigi was accompanied by an unexpected person.

He was Edgar’s friend, Nathan Knox.

In her two years of marriage with Edgar, Jean only met him a few times. As a result, she wasn’t familiar with him.

Nathan frowned as he looked at Jean in her slip-dress. He hesitated.

“Jean, are you… working here?”

He spoke carefully, but Jean felt a piercing pain in her heart.

It was true that Jean Eyer of the Eyer Group had lost her position and ended up in such a place.

And who should I thank for this?

Jean kept quiet. Nathan took her silence as a yes. His heart sank as he stepped between her and the man.

“Does Edgar know that you’re here?”

“Mr. Knox, I’m no longer married to him. Am I supposed to report my daily routine to my ex-husband?”

paused. Their divorce was the gossip of the day.

could say another word,

even though you need money. How much do you need? I can lend it to you. If you work in this type

Reece, we do not condone unscrupulous business here. What do you mean

The manager interrupted.

her job, the manager would be in trouble for

Jean laughed.

with the pretense. I’m only here because you recommended it to me in

Jean to reveal the

Gigi’s friends exchanged looks.

Eyer is working here, shall we call for her

Wilson wouldn’t let the

it first come, first served? You know what’s the reasonable thing

first. We aren’t thinking of taking Cindy away from

unreadable expression flitted across

grinning from ear to ear. He was delighted at the

all Ms. Reece’s

didn’t expect them to treat Jean that way. She looked at

they were

you all crazy? Don’t regret it when things turn out badly!” Nathan choked on his words. “Jean, you’ve let Edgar

he looked at her

place. She had achieved her aim—to make everyone

and looked at Jean with

time and think about it. Oh, maybe you can’t. Customers are king. Am I right, Mr.

out loud. He