Edgar and His Destined Wife

Chapter 228 Shameless

“Then, you…” Farra started to say but was interrupted by Edgar. “I don’t care.” He said and left the hospital room. The corridor was quiet, and only the quiet ticking of the clock could be heard.

Farra pursed her lips and sighed. “Benny, let’s go ask Dr. Roffe about Jean’s condition first.” She started walking, but Ben did not follow.

“Let’s go. Don’t you want to see Jean?” She knew her son well. It was only because of Jean Eyer that he took up the family business, so Farra knew she couldn’t let go of Jean.

“Mom, if what he said was true, would you still support Jean and I?” Ben lifted his head and asked his mother weakly. “What are you saying? With how advanced the medical world is now, she’ll be fine. You…” She stopped speaking as Ben was walking away. “What?”

No matter Jean’s condition, he would never let go of her. The only problem was that he still had to think about the Ludwig family, but Edgar could leave everything to stay by Jean’s side. Ben frowned at that thought. He wanted to win, but how could he win against someone with all those privileges?

In the hospital room. Edgar looked at the woman quietly reading a book on the bed. His eyebrows came together as he took small steps toward the bed. Jean abruptly lifted her head in shock when he reached her bedside.

“Don’t you need to go to work?” She swept her eyes to the clock and then mumbled, “Must really be free.” I don’t think anyone would believe it if I told them that the president of Royden Group had moved his office to my hospital room.

Edgar stared at her for a long time, and after confirming that she couldn’t hear him, threw his jacket on the sofa. “Can you not meet Ben Ludwig the next time he comes?” He was talking to her, but he knew that she couldn’t hear him.

“What? I can’t hear you. If you want to scold me, sorry, but could I bother you to write it down?” Jean said, frustrated, as she put down the book in her hands.

Edgar ignored her and left to go look over his documents. Jean lay back down on the bed. She took her phone out and started scrolling through the news. Not long after that, she chanced upon an article that had her and Edgar’s names in the headline.

‘The Schemes of a Tycoon’s Ex-Wife. The Tycoon Leaving His Fiancée and Spending the Night with His Ex-Lover’

picture of them at a window. It was quite a blurry picture, but it looked like they were quite intimate. As

bed. She went up to Edgar and put the phone right up in his face. “Do you have no one in your PR department? Could you not even

pretend to be mute! This has to do with my reputation.” Jean said through her teeth. It was not like she begged Edgar to stay. Did he not care that his name was being dragged in the mud with

but showed an indifferent expression. He continued to work through his documents. Then, he

with a sad expression in his eyes. He couldn’t be bothered talking, so he pulled Jean to him. She, along with his phone, fell

screeched, yet Edgar calmly took her phone away. ‘It’s a stopgap. Don’t worry about it.’ He typed into her notes

Royden, the reporters are here. They are ready for the interview.” Edgar looked at the door and then at the woman in front of

before she could pull herself up

seven to eight people entered the room and saw the intimate position they were in. Jean was half lying on Edgar in a loose hospital garb, and she had placed her hand somewhere unmentionable while trying to push herself up. Edgar was holding on to her elbow, and his eyes were locked on her

and rushed to push the reporters out. Though, he was too late

reaction was to hide behind Edgar. The more frantic she was, the more her limbs did not cooperate with her, and she ended up even deeper in Edgar’s embrace. The distance between them was closer than ever.

She looked back at the door and realized that it was shut. She whipped her head back

had let those reporters in. Edgar raised his hands innocently, “It had nothing to do with

judging from his expression, she could guess his response. She turned around and went back to her bed, her

up in a smirk. He opened the door of the room and addressed Miles while ignoring the

“Understood, sir.”

Jean by typing on

clear up the article on the news?” Her eyebrows came together in a slight frown

for this purpose, then

She pursed her lips.