Edgar and His Destined Wife

Chapter 72 Jean, Apologize to Her!

The question interrupted Edgar’s thoughts. He pressed his throbbing temples and croaked coldly, “Tomorrow.” Thereafter, Edgar glanced around the hall and fixed his gaze on someone. He went downstairs, walked past the crowd, and headed toward his target.

On the other hand, Ben was dragging Jean toward the outside. “How was my performance just now? I think there’s still room for improvement.” Jean asked while lifting her dress.

Ben darted a distressed glance at her. “I’m sure you’re going to be the trending topic of this fashion show tomorrow.” Truth be told, he knew Jean had already controlled herself, but Gigi was mentally too fragile. Jean blurted smugly, “That’s for sure. I…”

Before she could finish her sentence, Edgar interrupted her. “Let’s talk.”

Jean was taken aback by Edgar’s sudden appearance. She hummed in response and was about to walk to Edgar when Ben frowned and pulled her back to his side. “There’s nothing to talk about between you guys.”

Jean looked at Ben and patted his shoulder. “It’s okay.”

However, Ben did not let her go. Edgar snorted. “Mr. Ludwig, it seems like you don’t deem yourself an outsider. You’re no one to meddle with the affairs between Jean and I.”

With that, he strode out the hall. Jean whispered, “He still owes me a promise. I’m going to chase him for that.”

After saying that, she went after Edgar. Standing at the spot, Ben subconsciously clenched his fists. Edgar is right. I’m just her admirer. I can’t force her to eliminate part of her life, Edgar.

The sea breeze was blowing strong. Dressed in an off-shoulder gown, Jean shuddered in the cold.

Edgar glanced at her and continued walking toward his car. When Jean saw him get into his car, she followed suit without hesitating.

As much as she was reluctant to be in the same space as Edgar, she didn’t want to catch a cold in the wind.

Later, the driver turned the heater on upon receiving a signal from Edgar and got out of the car.

Jean huffed softly as she felt much more comfortable.

“When are you going to hold the wedding?” She asked directly.

cracked his knuckles and gazed

that?” Jean

Edgar was losing his

who urges her ex-husband to marry

hummed, “Okay. I’m

a relaxing manner as if

grasped her wrist and warned solemnly,

look. “Oh well, you can go back on your word if you’re worried. There’s

continued. “I’m doing pretty well now. If there’s nothing important, please stay away from me lest your fiancée comes and

into the car, “I’ll not be this kind

stared fixedly at Jean as

witnessed the scene when Gigi picked

Gigi started humiliating Jean, the latter retorted to

yet. I can’t believe

and I, so there’s no way I’ll reconcile with Edgar again. Keep those filthy,

against his fingers. He

marry me?He turned his head to the side and saw Jean and Ben walking down the stairs.

“Let’s go.”

Edgar’s eyes darkened.

their first and last

at the hotel, Jean changed into casual clothes

later, Sally knocked on

came. Thanks for today. You may take these accessories back.” Jean yawned

her worriedly. “Don’t mention it. You scolded Gigi in public

worried about?” Jean leaned

daughter of the Recee family. Although the Recee family is not one of the most

I never knew there are so many wealthy families in society now.” Jean shook her head contemptuously. “Remember this. There are only three families in Yorktown that can be

hold a candle to the