Edgar and His Destined Wife

Chapter 344 I Don’t Love You

“That would be my problem. I don’t need you to worry about that.” Jean took off his coat to hand it back to him, but he did not give her a chance. He firmly placed the coat on her.

“Jean, could you behave, please.” His eyes were filled with an emotion Jean could not read. But there was one thing she was sure of, and that was Edgar was mad, really mad. Jean did not know that, at this moment, Joey was being scolded by Serena at the clubhouse.

“Why can’t you even do a small matter like this? What do I keep you around for? Do you know how much money Mr. Vice promised me if we bring Jean in?”

Joey could only lower her head in apology, “I’m sorry, Ms. Campbell. Things were going so smoothly until Mr. Royden arrived. I didn’t know what to do.”

She could only escape from the scene. If Mr. Royden found out about her scheme, she would be done for. Joey’s head lowered even more. She didn’t dare to get to the scene too early not to make Jean suspicious. If it hadn’t been for Edgar’s appearance, maybe she would have time, but…

Serena was the behind-the-scenes boss of this clubhouse. Not only did she have a lot of connections, but she had also opened up an underground casino. She had uncovered a lot of Luminance Club workers, all to create a place for Ranford International to gain business intel.

“Remember, the next time Jean finds you, you have got to get the work done. Do you understand?”

“Yes.”

Joey walked out quietly with her head lowered.

It was all offices on this floor, but immediately outside was a noisy dance floor, and behind that were rooms for rent.

Joey was about to go down when she was stopped by a drunk guest.

“Joey?” He pressed against her.

She didn’t have a chance to react before he pulled her away. She couldn’t struggle because all the women here had no right to struggle.

…

did not want to get down, so Edgar played her games. He locked the door. Now, Jean had two choices; one was to freeze to death in the car, and the other was to follow him. She hated both her choices. The nights were getting colder,

wrinkled her brows. “This

Sue? Up to you.” He said uncaringly. His cold eyes were fixed on Jean. “It’s complicated between us. I can’t say anything if you

passed. Jean was certain that if she did not

the door.” Jean said

returned to this villa. No matter how she struggled against him,

you want to

way to the kitchen to pour her a cup

as she looked

as he said in a low voice, “Relax.

he was referring

said, “I know you’re not like Sam. I just thought that this situation is pretty ironic,

him.

relationship where we can just enjoy a cup

they have been divorced for two years. Could they not

and alert, like she was ready

him to see her like

you thought

was as though he

could they give me such a hard question now that I know everything? Even if I can put down everything, surely, I can’t just fly into Edgar’s embrace. He doesn’t know who the

constantly reminded her that people that re-married did it because they wanted to reunite, but… what about them? To this day, Edgar still did not know the

in front of her. There wasn’t a sign of hesitation in her answer. Her calm countenance made it

tightened, and his