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.

don’t want to see

and ran towards the private

his clenched fists. What

get into a fight all because of

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

Ludwig didn’t know to laugh or to cry looking at her red, puffy

let go. I’ll pour you a

“Really?”

up and passed the wine glass over. She scrunched up her eyes and stared at Ben Ludwig for a while. “Mm,

Ludwig shook his head helplessly and poured

is finished. Drink this first, I’ll

the wine glass. She mumbled to herself and looked down while holding her

seemed to have been coaxed

“Sonny, I’ll send her back first. I have to trouble you with the rest of

know that she would get drunk from one glass. Go ahead and send her

on to urge the

held on to Jean Eyer with one hand and her bag with

meeting. He watched their figures from afar as he talked on the phone to

berated her. “Your alcohol tolerance didn’t use to be this bad.

Pfft.

patted his shoulder while laughing and opened her eyes.

“What!”

how heavy you are? My arms are about to break

Eyer took her bag. “I can’t help it, I’m too tired today. I was afraid to be a killjoy if

flashed a

Ludwig that she overheard the conversation between him and

to hide how

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