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.

out, Ben Ludwig was waiting for her at the side

for a few seconds and made her way

in no position to accept your apology. Whatever developments you have with Ally Sans is your business.” Jean Eyer

that kind of

Ben Ludwig had prepared to say for a few days was stuck in

completely understood the calmness

blew the textured hair at her ear. She laughed in a relaxed manner. In an

is also my business.” Ben Ludwig forced a smile. He silently told himself that he’d

saw Edgar Royden and the rest

She felt very unlucky.

buy you a meal.” She patted

least they could still spend time together

pushed him away or

them walked side by side. Edgar Royden’s driver also drove

cool night before coming face to face with Jean Eyer and Ben

Eyer, hope

Eyer nodded as a way of

Ben Ludwig, who was at her side. He laughed lightly. “Mr. Ludwig is young and full of energy, but it’s best not to mess with

Royden Group and the Ludwig Group had

Ludwig was also clear

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

Knox, we have something on. We’ll

Ludwig was forcibly dragged

fury in his heart, but

leave, and his eyes narrowed.

Ludwig received a call from the Ludwig family asking him

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

already played this

said Ben Ludwig, about to

Farra Emilio’s voice faintly came through the cellphone receiver. “If Benny has something on,

sounded very

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

out of the restaurant after paying. “Let’s go our

smiled and didn’t seem

I wanted to celebrate

smiled, “Have you counted how many times you’ve said

to do