Edgar and His Destined Wife

Chapter 254 Charity

“No one!” Edgar laughed in spite of himself. “Since you said that, I won’t let you leave tonight.” “Edgar, you have no right to restrict my personal freedom.”

Edgar turned away and didn’t say anything. The air dropped. Jean noticed something unimaginable when the car arrived at the old Eyer Residence. “What are these people moving?”

There were dozens of workers moving furniture in. There were servants cleaning the window ledges, and they had cleared half the weeds in the yard.

Edgar didn’t answer her directly. He asked coldly, “You’ve been staying like this for the past few days?” Jean didn’t want to answer him. She pushed the car door open and walked into the house.

“Everyone, stop. I don’t need…”

Before she could finish, she was flustered by the furniture before her. The color of the curtains, the arrangement of the couches, and the carpets… everything was how the Eyer Residence used to be.

Jean stood there, as if she were in another lifetime.

After a long time, she wiped away the tears in the corner of her eyes. She looked at Edgar while sneering. “There’s no point in doing all of this now. Even if you buy identical furniture, this is no longer the Eyer Residence of the past!”

“It’s not just identical.”

After he said that, Jean’s pupils shook as if there were an earthquake.

She ran to the other end of the couch and tore off the covers. Seeing the scratches on it, she was shocked.

These were from the Eyer Residence!

After the Eyer family collapsed, she was forced to repay her debts by selling her inheritance from her dad.

Her tears were like overturning seas and rivers. They surged and flowed violently.

Her hands trembled as she stroked the grain and lines of the furniture. She couldn’t move her feet forward.

“Also…” He walked to Jean and extended his hand. “Come with me.”

Jean wiped her tears away with force. She gritted her teeth as she stood up. “I don’t need it. Please move all of it away.”

She didn’t need his charity, nor did she need this kind of apology.

She wanted to hate him.

Only this way could she forget the horrible marriage and the feelings she shouldn’t be having.

But he kept making up for it and questioning her. She really didn’t know how she should face him.

looked down at

“Brigid is upstairs

Brigid?

looked up with eyes full of

pushed the door

filled with emotion. “Mrs…

longer the Mrs. Royden of the past. Now,

couldn’t even keep her house. She had to give everything to Edgar. Her servants left one by

the Eyer Residence for more than ten years and

when Jean went to prison, Brigid had to earn a

to my relative’s house in my village at first. Mr. Royden found people to look for me and told me that I must come back. Ms. Eyer, it’s great that I can serve you again.” Brigid wiped her tears away hurriedly. “Look at me. Everything is getting better

Jean’s hand slowly tightened.

continue. I have something to take care

I will definitely clean

one step at a time. She walked to

if it was his first time in the Eyer Residence. Jean looked at him from afar. She could still remember clearly the throbbing

of time, everything

the world are you

his back facing her. Hearing her voice, he turned. His gaze

the Eyer Residence to how it was

matter how difficult it was, he

off everything that

Edgar suddenly frowned.

“Jean, that’s impossible.”

Jean sneered. She pointed to the things in the house. “My dad is gone, and the Eyer family is

it, I don’t feel happy. Instead, I feel like I’m just a pawn in your hands from the start until the finish. When you’re happy, you can return the Eyer Residence to me. When you’re unhappy, you can just wave your hands and take

of

didn’t want to look at

entrance, she was stopped

“Let her go.”

voice came from

let

Jean’s tears flowed, she said, “You see, the old Eyer Residence

grounds could he

that she had suppressed in her

know that there was a figure not far behind her that was following her. She got into

rang, and

the Eyer Residence back?” Nathan received a call from the warehouse. He was astonished. “Have you decided

“It’s impossible.”