Edgar and His Destined Wife

Chapter 132 Satisfy Him

Edgar became furious as he turned around and glared at the ash-faced Jean, “What did you say?”

“Mr. Royden, your ears must be failing you. I said, I agree. Do whatever you want as long as the Racing Association comes to a new agreement.” It took all of Jean’s bravery to say this out loud. She was betting; betting on the chance that Ben Ludwig would take a better turn.

Whatever! What’s happened has already happened. Even if Edgar is a pervert, I can just deal with it; it’s only one night anyways.

Jean clenched her hands tightly together behind her back, afraid that it would tremble in front of Edgar.

Edgar took quick strides and came to stand in front of Jean. Jean bit her lower lip and tried not to show him that she was afraid. With a quiet voice, she asked, “How about tonight, Mr. Royden?”

“Okay, tonight it is.”

Edgar left as soon as he said. Once the door shut, all the strength in Jean seemed to leave her, and she stood in a daze, breathing in deeply, “He wouldn’t, no matter how things go, he wouldn’t…”

She could also plead in this way as she knew deep down that she had no idea how Edgar would treat her.

However, Edgar was the only person that could change Ben’s fate and give him a clean slate. Jean closed her eyes. I can only do this much.

A few minutes later, Miles knocked on the door, “Ms. Eyer, Mr. Royden’s car is waiting for you downstairs.”

“Okay.”

Jean forced herself up and stepped toward the elevator.

When she got to the car, there were no signs of Edgar, but without questioning anything, Jean got into the car. She had turned her phone to silent but was unconsciously clutching at it.

Miles opened the door and instructed the driver to head to Imperial Hotel, but he did not get into the car.

Jean frowned as the car slowly left the parking lot.

just can’t be satisfied,

and those that had access to

of the hotel managers came over to welcome her. “Ms. Eyer? Please follow

was walking into battle. The manager brought her to a door on one

“Please enter.”

meant. She

wasn’t just a hotel room. It had a place for entertainment and drinks too. In the room, it

Is he entertaining guests?

turned to look at her with her sudden appearance in

mocked her, “Isn’t this Ms. Eyer? Haha, I can’t believe you came all the way here for our

that was taking actions and

followed the light, to see Edgar sitting on a couch alone and holding a wine glass, looking like a king overseeing his subjects. In front of him, Jean was in no place to bargain. She ignored Jonathan’s taunts, took a deep breath and walked to stand before Edgar

‘Crash’

to the ground. “Oh, sorry, my hand slipped. Ms. Eyer,

her a look, and she understood what he wanted her to do. Like a trained servant, she used her hand and some napkins to

is different from a once convicted princess,

the best. They’ve been divorced for so

respond. When she had cleaned up the glass shards, she went back to stand by Edgar’s side. Edgar was annoyed by her indifferent

saw that Edgar’s glass was empty, she

As long as he is happy, there will be a

not expect Jonathan to stop her

toward the door. Immediately, the door opened, and in walked several tens of beautiful women with glamorous bodies with smiles on their faces. They called out endearments as they walked into the men’s laps. The smiles on the men’s

did not dare to call him Edgar. She approached him with wine in between

at the scene and turned her head around. Her attitude of avoidance attracted Edgar’s attention. He coldly pushed the woman away from him and beckoned Jean, “Come

feel the jealousy rolling off

want a drink?” She

narrowed as he gestured at the scene, “Look at how they are