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, can

exclusive, and those that had access to the VIP lounge were probably highly

at the lobby, one of the hotel managers came over to welcome her. “Ms.

opulent place, every step she took felt like she was walking into battle. The manager brought her to a door on one

“Please enter.”

manager’s face meant. She

drinks too. In the room, it wasn’t just Edgar, but several of his friends

Is he entertaining guests?

her with her sudden appearance in

her, “Isn’t this Ms. Eyer? Haha, I can’t believe you came all

was

In front of him, Jean was in no place to bargain. She ignored Jonathan’s taunts, took a deep breath and

‘Crash’

fell to the ground. “Oh, sorry,

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 glass shards. While she was doing this, she could hear snickers

different from a once convicted princess, she cleans up

They’ve been divorced for so long, yet she still lowers herself in

glass shards, she went back to

Edgar’s glass was empty, she reached over, wanting

there will be

her before she could even touch his

on their faces. They called out endearments as they walked into the

dare to

avoided looking at the scene and turned her head around. Her attitude of avoidance attracted Edgar’s attention. He coldly pushed the woman

the jealousy rolling off the two

Royden, do you want a drink?” She asked in

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