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.

can’t

of the top-rated hotels in Yorktown. It was exclusive, and those

of the hotel managers came over to

walking into battle.

“Please enter.”

manager’s face meant. She slowly reached out her hand

the room, it wasn’t just Edgar, but several of his

Is he entertaining guests?

at her with her sudden appearance in the

and mocked her, “Isn’t this Ms. Eyer? Haha, I can’t

them, Jean was the one that was taking actions

see Edgar sitting on a couch alone and holding a wine glass, looking like a king overseeing his subjects. In front

‘Crash’

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

up at Edgar. He gave her a look, and she understood what he wanted her to do. Like a trained servant, she used her hand and some napkins to pick up the

really is different from a once convicted princess, she cleans

for so long, yet she still lowers herself in front of

and did not respond. When she had cleaned up the glass shards, she went back to

saw that Edgar’s glass was

long as he is happy, there will

Jonathan to stop her

bodies with smiles on their faces. They called out endearments as they

not dare to call him Edgar. She approached him with wine

turned her head around. Her attitude of avoidance attracted Edgar’s attention. He coldly pushed the woman away from him

jealousy rolling off the two

do you want a drink?” She asked in an exasperated

at the scene,