Edgar and His Destined Wife

Chapter 167 Inexplicable

Ben was stupefied. He just looked on as Edgar took Jean away. “What are you doing, Ben? Chase them!” Sonny grimaced and called out. Ben stared at Edgar’s receding figure. He was hesitant. “Sonny, was I given a blood transfusion on the day of my surgery?”

Sonny nodded, “Oh, yea. It was Jean…”

Ben didn’t need to know the details. He was able to connect the dots. He owed Jean a lot from this racing accident. After the surgery, he desperately looked for Jean, but his efforts were in vain.

He felt dejected until the hospital director told him Jean had passed out from losing too much blood from the blood transfusion. If Edgar hadn’t intercepted and taken her away in time, Jean would have languished.

He stood there and closed his eyes in woe. Edgar was right. He shouldn’t let Jean risk her life for him. Jean felt a stinging pain in her arm when she opened her eyes again. “What are you doing!”

She painstakingly pushed away the person who was drawing her blood. She looked up again and was not surprised to see a familiar face. “Why won’t you stop bothering me, Edgar Royden?!”

The man stood up, walked over to the nurse, and asked, “Is it enough?”

The nurse who drew her blood nodded, “Enough.” Then, the nurse left with Edgar’s permission. Jean glared at him defensively.

Edgar explained, “You passed out during the training, so I sent you here to run a test on your blood to find out the cause. It’s better to be safe than sorry, right?”

He was concerned about her health. He was also curious to find out the reason for her sudden vomiting.

Jean sneered, “How nice of you? How unbelievable the person who wanted me dead the most actually cares about me.”

Didn’t they hate each other? But why did he always look at her with his remorseful eyes?

His ambiguity sickened Jean.

She removed the quilt on her body but was stopped by the man.

“You better not leave my sight until the results come out.”

If the results came out as predicted…

Jean shove his hand away. “I’ve told you before, whatever happens to me has nothing to do with you.”

She would have been overjoyed if he had displayed the same care for her two years ago. But now, his concern made her sick in the stomach.

really hate me that much?” Edgar could

down his arms. “You still hate me for causing the bankruptcy of

to the distressing past, and the pain reminded her to be level-headed. She raised her chin and stared back into his perusing eyes, “If it was you, can you

once regarded her

of him the same

wanted to say something,

under my feet and send

the words out of her teeth.

in the lounge of

her slightly sore neck and quickly fled

room and

She hated him. Still.

…

call from Sonny, who advised her to take a

more hours of sleep tomorrow; it won’t slow down the progress,” Jean said

idea how long she had lost consciousness, so she

a gray car

immediately said, “Alright then. See

at Ben, sitting next to him, and Jean, who was getting on a bus across the road. He murmured, “I really don’t know what you guys are thinking. Just cut the chase

Jean, but it was unbeknownst

something to

looked at him. “Tell

of Jean’s results in the

“What?”

background, but he didn’t expect this day

he had decided to call it quits, wouldn’t

courageous and hopeful, but he couldn’t help but feel desolated this time. “Jean will surely take the blame upon herself if I announce my

he didn’t want to let Jean

Absolutely not!

in the business realm. He wanted to show Edgar that he could and would be the source of

for a while, patted him

his time, he was different. He

let’s do our best to match up