Edgar and His Destined Wife

Chapter 169 Gone

They walked out of the hospital side by side. Jean turned around and told him, “Stop following me.” “I’m responsible of your injury. You are injured because of me,” He said frankly.

Jean sneered coldly, “Then you should send Gigi to jail. She attempted to murder me.” On the record, she can sue Gigi for the injury she sustained from her murder attempt.

She looked fierce. And her expression became contemptuous after seeing that Edgar wouldn’t respond. “Are you not willing?”

Of course he’s not willing. Gigi is pregnant with his child. An inexplicable bitterness flooded her heart. Gigi bore a child for him, and he was protective of her. Back then, her father and family were so good to him. How can he…

With tears in her eyes, she sped up her pace and walked down the street. She summoned a taxi. She opened the car door but a hand superseded and blocked her from leaving, “She’s not leaving.”

The driver looked at the two of them, “Excuse me, I am making ends meet. Please carry on your lovers dispute elsewhere.”

Jean wanted to get in the car again, but he was faster than her. He didn’t give her the chance. Seeing the taxi had left, she glared at Edgar furiously, “Let me go.”

He said nonchalantly, “The doctor reminded you not to lift heavy objects.”

Jean frowned, watching Edgar’s driver drove over and stopped beside them. “Go back to the villa. I won’t be around these few days.”

As he said, he opened the car door for Jean, but the other hand still grabbed her steadfastly as if preventing her from escape. “You……”

“Susan said she missed you. Just tell her what you like to eat.” He enticed her with food. They were on a one-way street and the traffic was paralyzed because of Edgar’s car. Some drivers got impatient and kept honking at them.

Jean had no choice but to get in the car first. She looked away from Edgar when she got into the car. Edgar stood on the streetside and watched the car leave. A fragmented memory surfaced in his mind.

Three years ago, when they were still in the midst of their wedding preparation. Jean would always wait for him to leave her sight. At that time, Edgar never understood her introspection behind her action.

Now, he can finally understand. The one who waited for the other person to leave first was always the devoted one in a relationship. Besides hating me, don’t you care about me at all, Jean?

“Miss Eyer, this is your favorite fried tenderloin.”

“And ball soup. This is the purple potato pastry I made. You can try it. Is it inconvenient? I’ll help you.” Susan was very thoughtful. She prepared a wholesome spread for Jean.

The empty plates in front of Jean were the evidence of Jean’s monstrous appetite. “Thank you, Susan. But I am really stuffed already.”

“Eat more. Mr. Royden said you’ve been busy. You must have been working very hard and neglected your diet.” Susan deshelled another shrimp for her, “I think you’ve lost weight.”

Did Edgar actually say that? Jean got rid of the thoughts in her mind.

had to row a tough hoe? Jean was living a hard plight because of

crew in order to

lighten her anguish, she imagined herself as a grizzly bear

Drink some soup.” Susan beamed a dotting smile while looking at Jean gobbling

with Susan’s cooking. At last, she let out a

up after her. Jean sat next to

I’m at the training ground. Where are

that Ben would get anxious if he knew. She was

“I’ll come to you.”

to practice for the next two days. I’ll see you the day

that something was

been busy today, Jean. Don’t get angry

okay? Don’t wanna talk about this right now.” Jean talked briefly and hung up

she was at Edgar’s villa was because she was worried of his reckless

was

turned on the TV. Today’s news was on the

anonymous reports from the masses, the Garrison Group is still heavily

stared vacantly at the TV screen.

door and saw Jean weeping uncontrollably like a

“How……”

soon as he walked over,

beautiful eyes were full of

away from me!” She sounded hoarse and

she still

crying ever since she saw the news. She cried for

Edgar didn’t say anything.

you really care about Miss Eyer, please don’t let

a person Edgar

had sacrificed almost his entire life

she could tell that Edgar was unhappy. He was lonely even after he

with Miss Eyer did he live like a

the

not worth it to live in the hatred

carried on her chores in the kitchen after

stairway handrail. He