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.

you really hate me that much?”

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

raised her chin and stared back into his perusing eyes, “If it was you, can you see eye to eye with

regarded her

thought of him

man clenched his fists. He wanted to say something, but nothing came

do is to avenge my family. One day, I’ll trample you under my feet and send you down to hell. Go ahead and sabotage me with your despicable means. I

jaw as she squeezed the words out of her teeth. She

realized she was in the lounge of the

slightly sore neck and quickly fled the

the room and couldn’t help but

She hated him. Still.

…

who advised her to take

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

idea how long she had lost consciousness, so she didn’t return

a gray car across the

immediately said, “Alright then. See you

who was getting on a bus across the

feelings for Jean, but it was unbeknownst to them if Jean felt

I have something

at him. “Tell

of Jean’s results in the

“What?”

expect this day to come

had decided to call it

had always been 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 retirement now. She would think she is the reason

let

Absolutely not!

compete with Edgar in the business realm. He wanted to show Edgar that he could and

a while, patted him on the shoulder and

But his time,

what, let’s do our best to match up to Jean’s efforts and give the