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 arrived, he realized that Edgar

booth at the side, and when his patience

and shifted his gaze to where

arrived home, dishes were

It was a waste to have so

she had just started muttering when the man across from her retorted, “Do you see how much I usually get to eat? If I don’t make more food, would there still be anything left

Jean went silent.

mumbled, “Are you saying that

“No!”

think you should have a balanced

for me to eat the

a win-win

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

“No complaints!”

“Really?”

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

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

eat your food first.

her more food

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

was a little hard to get chilled watermelon at

a slope, Jean got impatient. “It’s

“How can that be?”

onto her fingertips. “You must eat chilled

She was dumbstruck.

didn’t have to be

phones. When they bought some watermelon and returned to Royden’s family Villa, they saw Nathan speeding into

“Are you alright?”

they held hands. They were also holding ice cream and watermelon in

just like a

steering wheel and sighed heavily. He had been wrong

was quick-witted and immediately asked, “What’s

“Take a look.”

his cell phone. It was an

straightforward. “Edgar will

or tails. I can’t find out who sent this, as the number has been encrypted. Even if I get someone to crack it, we’ll end up with disconnected phone

person is threatening you. It

Villa. Dozens of gang members ran from that direction, followed

was also the sound

lived in that area were respected figures of Yorktown. Security