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?”

divorce was the gossip of the day. Naturally, he would have heard of

say another

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

unscrupulous business here.

The manager interrupted.

manager would be in trouble for

Jean laughed.

you recommended it to me in the first place,

to reveal the fact. Her

Gigi’s friends exchanged looks.

Since Ms. Eyer is working here,

wouldn’t let the opportunity

come, first served? You know what’s

that you should be served first. We aren’t thinking of taking Cindy away from

expression flitted across the women’s

paused before grinning from ear to ear. He was

wonder you are all Ms. Reece’s friends! Very well, I

manager was used to all types of people but didn’t expect them to treat Jean that way. She looked at Jean,

knew that they

when things turn out badly!” Nathan choked on his words.

he looked at her

as Nathan left the place. She had achieved her

dropped her caring act and looked at

at a time? Take your time and think about it. Oh, maybe you can’t. Customers

laughed out loud. He eyed Jean, eager to