Edgar and His Destined Wife

Chapter 151 Why Was She Allowed There

She hadn’t stayed at Edgar’s villa, although she was his wife. Why was Jean allowed there?

From the way Jean acted and dressed, it was obvious that she had been there for a while. They might have even slept on the same bed.

“Seducing my man when I’m pregnant. I’ll kill you today.”

However, Gigi had missed an essential point in her fury.

Jean wouldn’t be living there if Edgar hadn’t given his permission.

A strict man like him wouldn’t let Jean live in the villa on her own. Even the maid that was sent to her wasn’t a random person.

Before Gigi could reach Jean, she was blocked by Susan with a bowl of soup from the kitchen.

Splash!

The soup spilled all over Gigi.

“Aargh!”

She cried out, fuming. “What are you doing? Do you know how much this dress costs? And if you burn my baby, you’ll…”

An idea crossed her mind. She fell to the floor, clutching her stomach.

“Ouch, my stomach! My stomach hurts! Edgar, call Edgar now!”

Why couldn’t she live there when Jean could?

Helplessly, Susan watched her squirm on the floor and shook her head. “Ms. Reece, the soup was lukewarm. It wouldn’t have burned you.”

Gigi paled but refused to budge. “Is it really lukewarm? I think it was burning hot! I don’t feel well. My stomach is aching. Call Edgar immediately!”

“This…” Susan hesitated. “Ms. Reece, why don’t you get up first? You’re putting me in a difficult position since Mr. Royden hasn’t given his permission.”

Gigi stayed sitting on the floor, bawling her eyes out.

The way she acted was no different from a spoiled child.

Jean munched on the fruits while deep in thought. What is it that Edgar likes about her? Does he like how she flaunts? Or is it her spoiled personality?

so, it wasn’t a surprise that their marriage had

of calling Edgar, she pulled

the

Edgar observed them stonily.

you’re finally back.” Gigi sniffled. “They were bullying me together. Even your maid doesn’t take me seriously.

as his eyes

stared back at

wondering the

but everyone knows about

He frowned. He was already

the moment he arrived home,

explain it to you later.” He didn’t answer her directly. He dragged his

The show was over.

her head.

kindly, “Ms. Eyer, do you

paused. “Never mind.

to stay in his villa with this ambiguous

to take

door closed, Edgar forced himself into the room. His

voice was hoarse. It seemed that he didn’t get

don’t have anything to do with you.

that she felt weak

after having Susan’s cooking, she felt

couldn’t reach

voice was heard outside the room. “Edgar, where are

wrist and pushed her against the wall,

was cushioned between her and the

“Let

tomorrow,” he

the door.

hers

locked her lips deeply, leaving no

energy. She felt dizzy and lost strength in her

almost

no

spat in a muffled voice, “Bastard,”

filled his mouth. Yet he held her tightly in his embrace. “If you leave now, I’ll let everyone in

“You!”