Edgar and His Destined Wife

Chapter 194 Imprisoned

In the morning. When Jean opened her eyes, she felt refreshed. Her night wasn’t as bad as she thought it would be. She did not feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, she felt a sense of security which she had not felt for a very long time.

But when she saw the handsome face in front of her, her eyes widened at once! Why was she on Edgar’s bed?

Did she climb up by herself last night?

She lowered her head and saw her now free wrist. However, she was now holding onto Edgar’s shirt tightly. Jean shuddered. She let go of her grasp hurriedly. No one would know if she didn’t tell!

Jean looked at the man on the bed. She pushed him gently. He did not respond. “Is he still unconscious? Perhaps I should ask Nathan about it…” She muttered. Then she put on a pair of slippers and went into the bathroom.

The handsome man slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the closed bathroom door and listened to the sound of the shower. He looked very relaxed. However, he closed his eyes again before Jean got out of the bathroom.

Jean ignored him. She went up to the door and tried to open it. Nevertheless, she could not do so. “Is it broken?”

Jean tried a few more times, but she still could not open it. She looked at the man who was still asleep on the bed. She banged on the door and shouted, “Susan, are you out there? The door is broken!”

After a while later, Susan’s footsteps could be heard outside. “What’s wrong, Ms. Eyer?”

“Is this door broken? I cannot open it!” Jean cursed under her breath. “They’re so rich yet they have such a substandard quality door lock!”

“Don’t worry, Ms. Eyer. This door lock often has problems like this. I’ll go get someone to fix it.” Susan sounded anxious. “When can it be done?”

“Um… I can’t say for sure. But I will go get someone to repair it right away.” Susan’s voice drifted further. Jean sighed. She turned around and looked at Edgar, who was still unconscious on bed. She frowned hard.

Does this mean that she had to spend time with Edgar alone in this room before the lock is repaired?

She’d rather be the one taking Tyler’s blow. After more than ten minutes, there was still no movements outside. Jean banged on the door once more. “Susan, are they coming?”

But there was no sound from Susan. Instead, her shout woke the person on the bed. “So noisy.”

He looked at her coldly. His Adam’s apple rolled as he ordered. “Water.” Jean replied him calmly. “I’m not your maid.” Edgar narrowed his eyes. “For whose sake am I lying here?”

soon. She quickly made herself clear. “I did not tell you to save me. The person who hit you was Tyler

her words sounded mean, it was the

toward him just

finished speaking, the man’s eyes darkened. He knew it, this woman had

my shirt?” He raised his eyebrows

“…”

course the coat is fine. The

tried hard to come up with

had to get up of the bed. But his movements were slow

“Come here.”

She glanced towards

Why did it have to

at her, with no emotion in

reluctantly. She squatted down in front of him and said, “Hold

an emotionless wooden stick, acting as a crutch for once should

his uninjured arm around

“You!”

and was about to scold him, but as she raised her head she saw the wound on his forehead and

“Forget it.”

did not want to owe him

still cold. “Bring me to the bathroom. I want to use the

don’t have to tell me

quite tedious for Jean to hold him up. It was her first time

her. He only used the bathroom door to support himself when

for me

“…”

closed. Then she immediately ran to the bedroom door. She shouted loudly as she banged onto

did not answer

to suspect that something fishy was going on. She began to shout, “Susan, Edgar says he’s