Edgar and His Destined Wife

Chapter 162 It’s Her Fault

As soon as Winnie Campbell’s words faded away, Andy Shaw slammed the steering wheel, and the car came to a screeching halt by the side of the road.

Winnie Campbell’s eyes widened. She was so frightened she didn’t dare utter a word. Andy Shaw smirked coldly. He looked at Winnie Campbell. “I only called you Mrs. Reece seeing as how you’re Mr. Reece’s second wife, but you’re driving a wedge between me and Mr. Royden?”

“I… I’m not.” Winnie Campbell tried to explain hurriedly. But Andy Shaw already turned his head. “Please get out of the car.”

Winnie Campbell was like a person who lifted a rock only to drop it on her own toes. She could only silently get out from the car. Once the car door shut, Andy Shaw stepped on the accelerator and sped away. Winnie Campbell cursed silently. “What bad luck.”

This was Jean Eyer’s fault. In the car, Andy Shaw took out his cellphone and dialed a number. “Check on Ben Ludwig’s racing team, and…”

Chase after Jean Eyer?

Andy Shaw’s brows raised slightly. Not long after Jean Eyer left, she was found and taken back by Edgar Royden’s bodyguards. The people from Perles had already left. Gigi Reece was also nowhere to be found.

“You want to escape after creating trouble for me?” The man sat on the couch. His eyes were gloomy and cold but veiled by flickering flames of anger.

Jean Eyer immediately shook her head to deny. “I’m not. I was being so cooperative. Remember my actions at the end.”

The next second, Edgar Royden waved her over.

Jean Eyer frowned. “Just say it where you are. I can hear you.”

“Come. Here.”

Jean Eyer was frustrated and had to take those few steps. “What I said was the truth. No matter how many times you ask, it’ll be the same.”

She’d always been stubborn and had no tears until she saw the coffin.

Edgar Royden stared at her. He said slowly, enunciating every single word. “From now until the Perles advertisement shoot is done, you have to stay here and be on-call. Otherwise, the fifty million fees for breaking the contract will be on you.”

“What?”

Jean Eyer was stunned for a moment. “What does it have to do with me? I…”

But Edgar Royden clearly stopped listening to her. He’d walked away.

and saw Jean Eyer in the living room. She shook her head helplessly

sorry, Ms. Eyer. These

gritted teeth, “Susan, I want to eat lobsters

moment but quickly nodded. “Alright. No

Jean Eyer

had to use this sort of approach

dinner table that night was filled with a variety

and threw up all over

wrong, Ms. Eyer?” Susan immediately gave her a cup of hot water. She helped Jean Eyer sit down when she saw Jean Eyer’s pale

of the dishes. “I don’t know either. Suddenly I just don’t have the appetite, and I feel

up?” Susan was astonished for

be eating.” Jean Eyer made

disappear and immediately sent

the other end, the man was sitting in a booth at a bar while listening to

eyes to look at the

He saw the words on the screen and said, “Could

was

Knox listed it out one by one. “No appetite, nausea, feeling alright in the morning but not feeling well at night, this sounds like

clenched

it possible she’s playing some kind of

do anything

her, and she was putting on

Nathan Knox was slightly tipsy and mumbled, “What

his head. “Forget it. Let’s

Royden beside him

time Edgar Royden had rushed back to the villa, Jean Eyer had already slept. The man saw the lavish

Eyer’s personality to not finish

believed that she was truly

and made his way up the stairs slowly. He tried opening her bedroom door but found it to

pressed the bridge of his nose. The precautions she took against

immediately

by two doctors once she woke up. She looked at them warily, “What’s going

practitioner held her down and started

in a small voice at the back. “Ms. Eyer, you weren’t feeling well last night. After Mr. Royden found out, he sent these doctors here to take a look at