Edgar and His Destined Wife

Chapter 122 It’s Not Worth This Price

Ben Ludwig gritted his teeth. “Seven hundred and fifty thousand!” Jean Eyer sighed impatiently. “Forget it.”

She didn’t want it in the first place. Looking at Edgar Royden’s face, he was raising the price on purpose. Although it was by a famous designer, it wasn’t worth that price.

On the other end, Gigi Reece started to get excited next to Edgar Royden. Edgar Royden kept a cold face all along. His eyes were as deep as the sea, which made it hard for others to see his emotions.

Jean Eyer glanced at him and shifted her gaze. Edgar Royden held his bidder’s card. “One million.”

“One million? It seems like Mr. Royden is determined to get this! Are there any other bidders interested in this bracelet?” The host asked while smiling towards the direction of Ben Ludwig and Jean Eyer.

Ben Ludwig was about to raise the bid before he was stopped by Jean Eyer. “Don’t.” She could look past this. One’s image might be important to others, but she really didn’t care.

She’d seen enough people spend big bucks just for their image. She didn’t want to be one of those people who fell into the whirlpool of profit.

Furthermore, compared to Edgar Royden’s spending power, Ben Ludwig would definitely lose. “Jean Eyer, I’m sorry,” said Ben Ludwig.

Jean Eyer cracked a smile. Her smile had never been so relaxed and beautiful. At that moment, she realized that what she longed for wasn’t to return to the circle of the rich and famous but to prove herself.

Even without the Eyer family as one of her cards, she could still win.

As for Edgar Royden, Jean Eyer didn’t care about him anymore.

Just as the host was personally placing the bracelet in Edgar Royden’s hands, Jean Eyer and Ben Ludwig had left.

Some started to whisper. “Edgar Royden chose Gigi Reece in the end.”

“Jean Eyer is so silly. As powerful as the Ludwig family is, they still can’t compare with Edgar Royden.”

“Even though the wedding didn’t go through, it’s a fact that Gigi Reece is pregnant. She will get in the Royden family sooner or later.”

Hearing all these, the smile on Gigi Reece’s face deepened. “Thank you, Edgar.”

Unexpectedly, the man just stood up and left. “The show’s over.”

The bracelet didn’t even make it to Gigi Reece’s hands.

She was slightly disappointed, but when she thought about how she already had it, she pursed her lips and quickly caught up to him.

Nathan Knox shook his head. He knew Edgar Royden too well. This hadn’t ended.

Eyer went backstage to take her belongings. When she came out, Ben Ludwig was waiting for

a few seconds

to accept your apology. Whatever developments you have with Ally Sans is your business.” Jean Eyer

weren’t in that kind

Ben Ludwig had prepared to say for a few

completely understood the calmness in Jean Eyer’s

She laughed in a relaxed manner. In an instant, it broke Ben

silently told himself that he’d take care of all the messy relationships and

Royden and the rest walk

She felt very unlucky.

a meal.” She patted

could still spend time

than enough for him. If Jean Eyer pushed him away or didn’t want to see him ever again,

of them walked side by side. Edgar Royden’s driver also drove by to pick him

to leave in the cool night before coming face to face with Jean Eyer and

hope

nodded as

Ludwig, who was at her side. He laughed lightly. “Mr. Ludwig is young and full of energy, but

the Ludwig Group

Ludwig was also clear

was just about to utter a retort before he was stopped by

have something on.

forcibly dragged away

of fury in his heart, but he wouldn’t do

leave,

Ludwig were halfway through their meal, Ben Ludwig received a call from the Ludwig family asking him

discomfort. She keeps calling out your name,” said Mr. Coleman. “if you don’t have any important appointments,

played this trick

Ben

Emilio’s voice faintly came through the cellphone receiver. “If Benny has something on, leave him to it.

sounded very

was wrinkled. “I got it,” he said before hanging

walked out of the restaurant after

didn’t seem unhappy at

to celebrate properly

“Have you counted how many times you’ve said sorry to

need to