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?”

he realized that

ordered a drink and frowned silently. He stared at the booth at the side, and when his patience was about to be exhausted, he saw

and shifted his

arrived home, dishes

It was a waste

you see how much I usually get to eat? If I don’t make more food, would there still be anything

Jean went silent.

mumbled, “Are you saying that I

“No!”

a great desire for survival. “I think you should have a balanced

no problem for me

a win-win

blinked and picked at the food. “I can leave at any time

“No complaints!”

“Really?”

glanced over, and the man was cool and calm. “Of

some watermelon. Chilled watermelon.” Jean squeezed out a smile. “Is

but you have to eat your food first. Let’s talk

more

Jean was enjoying being fed, she kept thinking about chilled

a little hard to get chilled watermelon at a

they walked down a slope, Jean got impatient. “It’s fine. I don’t want to eat

“How can that be?”

onto her fingertips. “You

She was dumbstruck.

to be so

their cell phones. When they bought some

“Are you alright?”

expressions as they held hands. They were also holding ice cream and

just like

and sighed heavily. He had been

and immediately asked, “What’s

“Take a look.”

took out his cell phone. It was an anonymous encrypted

content was straightforward. “Edgar will disappear from

this has no heads or tails. I can’t find out who sent this, as the number has

sound like this person is threatening you. It sounds more like

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

was also the sound of

who lived in that area were respected figures of