Edgar and His Destined Wife

Chapter 129 Pointless to Apologize

“So, do you have any proof? Miss Reece claimed that you were at fault.” “Tell me,” Jean scoffed. “does Gigi Reece have any ounce of knowledge to drive a race car? Why do you believe anything from that woman?”

“…”

The journalists stopped their questioning. However, there was still a stray journalist who was adamant about getting a scoop. “Ms. Eyer, The Royden Group is the competition’s largest investor. This accident will definitely come as a great shock to them, so what are your feelings on this scandal?”

Just by that question alone, Jean felt violent. “I’m that witness to the accident. We discovered that there was a brake issue after we had passed the first turn,” said a voice. A person in a wheelchair moved in front of Jean — Farra Emilio was seen pushing Ben on a wheelchair.

“If you have any questions, come to me,” ordered Ben. Jean was shocked. “Ben…”

He reached out his cold palms for Jean. His hand tightened around hers. Jean did not break her eye contact.

The reporters were ecstatic when Ben showed up. They raised their microphones in his direction, hoping to get any news from him. “Mr. Ludwig, is it official? It was rumored that you are going to be engaged to the daughter of the Sans Group. Is the news true?”

Ben smirked. “The truth is the truth. We’ll wait for the Racing Association on their comments. Take your photos and leave. I do not wish to disturb the other patients.”

Once the reporters had their fair share of photos, they left the ward immediately. Ben let go of Jean’s hand as they assisted him in getting into the hospital bed along with the nurse.

Ben had this contented smile on him as he stared at Jean. Jean frowned, “You haven’t recovered from your injury, what are you going to do? You could have…”

“I’m worried about you.” He made no secret of what was in his heart, even in front of Farra Emilio. Farra Emilio coughed next to him. “The doctor’s called. They mentioned Benny’s test results came out, so I came.”

Not long after Farra had left the ward, someone knocked by the door. Jean braced herself for another reporter from a TV station.

“Ben,” said Ally. She barged into the space without mentioning a word to Jean. Besides her rude attitude, she brought along a fruit basket.

what transpired during his operation,

Ally ignoring Jean. “I find Miss Sans’ favor to

awkwardly. “Jean, I need

“She can’t do that.”

close to him and said coldly, “She

about you ever since the accident

from

want to cry, do it

know you must have misunderstood me. I… I’ll go

feeling resentful as she said

be blocked by

hold her hand. “I don’t care. I anticipated today when I was playing that day. Sonny and the others will undoubtedly check

Jean kept quiet.

and confirmed with Sonny that everything was possible on the field—apart from brake failure, which was extremely

they were met by such a coincidence was almost one in a

I don’t think they can find out the truth.” Ben smiled at

didn’t want her to

down at the kettle. “There’s no hot water, I’ll go

sighed deeply as he

soon as Jean turned the corner, Ally, who was waiting there,

“Step aside,” leered Ally.

Jean grew irritated.

didn’t have time to engage with her childish games

him such a disservice that you