Edgar and His Destined Wife

Chapter 269 At A Blockade

The most important thing was that Jean had never heard about this. She only knew about Winnie Campbell. Between Winnie and Yvonne, no one would choose the former!

Yvonne had brought her to a stylish French restaurant. She was even following the latest food trends. “Coffee?”

Jean was lost in her own thoughts. She nodded her head slowly. “Thank you. Just those first.” Yvonne passed the menu to the waiter, and then placed both hands on the table.

She faced Jean with a smile. “I never thought about running from those memories. But two years ago, I was a more soft-spoken person, I could not do anything to help.”

Yvonne’s sincerity melted the ice around Jean’s cold heart. “If what you said is true, then I’ve got to say that my father did not have an eye for women.” Jean joked.

The smile on Yvonne’s face fell. “Yeah, he did not.” After a moment of silence, the two broke out in laughter.

“I’ve been wanting to contact you for a while. But because of the situation, I did not have the courage to face you, and I was scared that you would think badly of me.” Yvonne said frankly.

“I toast to your future success.” She said and lifted her wine glass.

“…Thank you.” Jean had an indescribable feeling in her heart, but meeting Yvonne soothed her exhaustion from the past few days.

She inhaled the scent of the red wine and drank a few sips. She quickly became drunk.

Ten minutes later.

Yvonne hauled her into the backseat of her car.

“Phew, Missy, you’re heavier than you look.”

She closed the door but did not get into the car. She glanced around her and then dialed a number on her phone.

“She’s drunk. What should I do?”

“Understood.” Yvonne replied after hearing the response on the other end.

Then, she drove her to a hotel opposite the hospital. Just as a certain person walked into the hotel, Yvonne supported Jean in.

“Is there anyone that can help us? My friend’s drunk.” Yvonne shouted.

that was at the reception desk glanced at them and then furrowed his brows.

to her?”

Royden.” Yvonne said,

you recognize me, you should

move, he took Jean

goodness, she doesn’t smell too

him, “No, I can’t leave her to you!

respond to her. He stopped in his steps and pressed the floor button. Yvonne was

Royden family is the

…

could smell a familiar scent. It

She subconsciously whispered

was about to leave when he heard his name. He stopped in his

“You b*stard.”

the sunset shone on her face and emphasized her delicate red lips and fluttering of her

accept the partnership with

mumbled something he couldn’t hear.

Jean grasped his shirt.

“I…”

dipped his head toward her, but the person under him suddenly lifted

his hands on the headboard. His eyes were as cold

felt slightly better. She opened her eyes and was dumbfounded by the scene in front

“Why are you appearing in my dreams? That’s

bed sheets. He was so angry he was lost for words. But the woman in

a clean towel and wiped Jean’s face and shirt collar. He accidentally brushed

go this easily next time.” He said and

The next morning.

was still sleeping in the room when she was awoken by a noise. She got up groggily and tried to recollect what had happened the night before, but she could only remember up

commotion outside and got up. She got changed and went to open the door. The second she opened

“Are you alone?”

you spent the night with a

if you keep