Edgar and His Destined Wife

Chapter 549

Rachel stood at her spot and didn’t move.

After a while, she ground her teeth and said, “Ms. Eyer, don’t you think it’s a shame?”

Jean looked at her indifferently. “No.”

Pathetic people had hateful aspects.

She had previously pitied Xena, but in the end, she understood that perhaps some people didn’t need your pity at all.

No matter how much you said to them, they would think you were going against them.

Xena was in such a state because of the consequences of her actions.

“If I could help her, perhaps I would consider it, but now, it’s better not to interfere.” Jean looked straight at Rachel. “Let’s go. We still have a lot to do.”

Rachel nodded slowly and followed her into the elevator.

Edbert had a guardian consent form in his hands after he left Xena’s hospital room.

He sneered as he walked into the elevator.

He sent people to deal with Xena’s hospital transfer procedures early the following day.

When the police received the news and rushed over, the hospital room was empty.

“Officer Bunnings, the hospital said this was requested by Xena’s guardian. They could only make recommendations and not forcefully execute any measures.”

Officer Bunnings gritted his teeth viciously.

“There’s been no progress in Sam’s international smuggling case. Those at Royden Group are part of the suspect list. Do they even care about the law?”

The other police officers hung their heads. They didn’t dare to say anything.

“Dismissed.”

Officer Bunnings left the hospital in a fit.

When he was in the parking lot, he received a call from Edgar.

“Officer Bunnings, about Xena’s case, I can provide some leads. I don’t know if the police are willing to go through all this trouble.”

Officer Bunnings opened the car door at once.

“Where are you?”

arrived, he realized that Edgar

a drink and frowned silently. He stared at the booth at the side,

raised his brows and shifted

Jean arrived home, dishes

them were eating. It was a waste to have

muttering when the man across from her retorted, “Do you see how much I usually get to

Jean went silent.

mumbled, “Are you saying

“No!”

desire for survival. “I think you should have a balanced diet at this stage, as

for me to

a

the food. “I can

“No complaints!”

“Really?”

over, and the man was

watermelon. Chilled watermelon.” Jean squeezed out a smile.

food first. Let’s talk about

more food as he

she kept thinking about chilled watermelon.

get chilled watermelon

walked down a slope, Jean got impatient. “It’s

“How can that be?”

turned his wrist and his hand locked onto her fingertips. “You must

She was dumbstruck.

have to be so

of them had rushed out and didn’t bring their cell phones. When they bought some watermelon

“Are you alright?”

hands. They were also holding ice cream and watermelon

just like a newlywed

wheel and sighed heavily. He had

quick-witted and immediately asked, “What’s

“Take a look.”

out his cell phone. It was an

will disappear from this world

or tails. I can’t find out who sent this, as the number has been encrypted. Even if

threatening you. It sounds more like they’re

Royden’s family Villa. Dozens of gang members ran from that direction, followed by

the

in that area were respected figures of Yorktown. Security had always