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?”

realized that

stared at the booth at the side, and

and shifted his gaze to where it was

Jean arrived home, dishes

of them were eating. It was a waste to have

her retorted, “Do you see how much I usually get to eat? If I don’t make more food, would there still

Jean went silent.

mumbled, “Are you saying that I

“No!”

survival. “I think you should have

for me to eat the

a

picked at the food. “I can leave at any time if you have

“No complaints!”

“Really?”

and the man was cool and calm.

Chilled watermelon.” Jean squeezed out a smile. “Is that too much

have to eat your food

more food

enjoying being fed, she kept thinking about chilled watermelon. An hour later, they went off to buy some

get chilled watermelon at a time like

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

“How can that be?”

turned his wrist and his hand locked onto

She was dumbstruck.

to be so earnest

didn’t bring their cell phones. When they bought some watermelon

“Are you alright?”

stared at them. They had relaxed expressions as they held hands. They

like a

heavily. He had been

was quick-witted and

“Take a look.”

out his cell phone. It was

will disappear from

who sent this, as the number has been encrypted. Even if I get someone to crack it, we’ll end up with disconnected phone

doesn’t sound like this person is threatening you. It sounds more like they’re tipping you

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

the

who lived in that area were respected figures