Edgar and His Destined Wife

Chapter 35

Chapter 35 He Destroyed It With His Own Hands

“Mr. Royden can’t have been following us, right?” Ben Ludwig laughed, blocking the door. “What’s the matter, do you regret it?”

“What do you mean.”

Frost filled Edgar Royden’s eyes. He smelled a faint scent of alcohol on Ben Ludwig, and a picture of Jean Eyer drinking wine appeared in his mind.

He underestimated her.

Mixing around with a bunch of men.

Ben Ludwig didn’t know what he was thinking of and warned him. “Even though Jean Eyer didn’t accept my proposal today, I won’t give up. Sooner or later, she’ll be mine. Your fate together has come to an end. If you know better, don’t disturb her anymore.”

In the beginning, he wouldn’t have let Jean Eyer marry such scum if he hadn’t been one step too late!

“Move.”

With a thin, cold face, Edgar Royden walked forward and pushed Ben Ludwig away with his shoulders.

As he came to the sink, the mirror reflected his ice-cold face. “I won’t pick up what has been thrown out. Mr. Ludwig may be fond of doing this, but I’m not.”

“What did you say!”

Ben Ludwig glared at him with his eyes wide open and was about to take a swing at him. He didn’t care how much power Edgar Royden had. He would go all out for Jean Eyer.

As a matter of fact, he’d wanted to beat Edgar Royden up for a long time.

Marrying Gigi Reece and leaving such a wonderful woman like Jean Eyer behind?

At the same time, Edgar Royden saw what he was up to. A meaningful look crossed his eyes, and he was ready to take Ben Ludwig on.

At this moment, a voice called out from outside the door. “Ben Ludwig, come and look after Jean Eyer, she’s drunk!”

Ben Ludwig stopped immediately.

see you here around her

and ran towards the

his clenched

Was he about to get into a fight all because of Jean

…

the back of the chair and refused to stand up no matter what. Her hands held an empty wine

to cry looking at her red, puffy

Eyer, let go. I’ll pour

“Really?”

wine glass over. She scrunched up her

Ludwig shook his head helplessly and poured her a

wine is finished. Drink this first,

at him, then at the wine glass. She mumbled to herself and

of it, she seemed to have been coaxed

one side and passed him a card. “Sonny, I’ll send her back first. I have to trouble you with the rest

drink all that much. We didn’t know that she would

urge the

with one hand and her

the other end of the corridor, Edgar Royden had just finished his meeting. He watched their figures from afar as

Jean Eyer and berated her. “Your alcohol tolerance didn’t use to

Pfft.

patted his shoulder while laughing and opened her eyes. She stuck out her tongue playfully. “I

“What!”

how heavy you are? My arms are

afraid to be a killjoy if

and flashed a harmless,

the conversation between him and Edgar Royden on her way back from

smiled to hide how she

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