Edgar and His Destined Wife

Chapter 51 Fragility

“Opulence Financial is under you, isn’t it?” Jean Eyer raised her head defiantly and boldly accused Edgar Royden. She had had her suspicions since overhearing Edgar on the phone in the hotel room.

Why would the whole Eyer’s family debt be managed by one single company? Also, how was she able to enter MON & Co. as an intern; besides Edgar having a hand in it, it wouldn’t make any sense.

Edgar looked at her pale face, not acknowledging nor denying it. “I don’t know what kind of games you’re playing, but trust me, I will pay you back in full!”

Edgar clenched his fist and coldly retorted, “You’ve got years in interest to pay off that debt. You’ll forever have to live in the dark and will never be able to get out of it.”

“So, this shall be my grave?” Jean bit her lip and continued to challenge Edgar, “I don’t believe in that fate; I will get out, and I will climb above you!”

“Alright… try then.”

In the midst of their heated argument, a few police officers arrived on their floor. Looking at the man holding the woman to the wall, they immediately rushed toward them.

“We’re the police! Sir, please step away from the lady!”

Edgar let out a shaken breath but released his hold on Jean and let the police search him. After making sure he had no dangerous objects on him, they asked, “Who called the police?”

“It was me.” Jean’s voice was hoarse, and her throat hurt from being held by Edgar, “He entered my house without permission. Please take him away!”

At the police station, Miles had just finished dealing with Edgar’s release papers.

“She’s too good, sir. She’s the first person to send you to a police station!”

A cold breeze blew past, and the man with a stoic face brushed against his shoulder as he walked toward the car outside.

…

Jean was leaning against the wall when she heard the sound of heels clicking. She immediately opened her eyes and glanced at the watch to realize that it was already morning.

how about you go wash your face first?” Monica Weller suggested

to wash up, Jean thought about the events that transpired last night. She yawned and continued to wash her face. Monica gave her a towel as she left the washroom and left to start on her designs, not even asking Jean about what happened last night. Jean let out a sigh of relief and stood to the side quietly, not bothering Monica. After a moment, Monica spoke

around?

“No… that’s not it.”

design in school, but she did not suit Monica’s style of working. At this moment, Monica was half kneeling on the floor and was using paint to draw on the floor. Jean had spent most of last night working to get paint off the floors, and now it had turned into a

split into three and wrapped around the amethyst, giving it a seductive

know drawings

definitely chose the right

month’s competition.” Monica frowned and thought for a bit before saying, “If

ambition, “I will try

it, I know you will try your

front MON & Co. and told her, “Do well, call me if anything happens.”

on her Bluetooth earphone and connected to a call, “Miles, please tell Mr. Royden that his wife is comfortable in MON & Co.

…

found a seat by the window. Not long after, she heard some interns gathered together boasting about the designer they

lazing around when she heard someone beside her, “Jean, what a coincidence, are

raised her head and realized it was the

Sans was pretty and dainty and had a good figure. She looked good with

Ms. Weller, right?” She asked again, seemingly raising her

a

you to those places?” Ally asked with her eyes

them quieted down and

an eyebrow and asked, “What

Luminance Villa with some higher ups, and would even stay overnight. Otherwise, how would

that kind of person.

Ah.

surrounding them. It was clear what they

come over here, don’t sit with her, she’ll lead you

sit with