Chapter 353
Edgar’s Relentless Pursue for The Love of His Life
Chapter 352 Turning Down the Partnership
Andy had noticed Edgar, who was standing on the second floor, as soon as he walked in. When Gigi was speaking to him, he deliberately leaned closer so that others would think that they had an immensely affectionate relationship.
âIâll do it. Donât worry.â The sultry air wafted into Gigiâs ears. She smiled bashfully and walked into the main hall of the banquet.
The corners of Andyâs lips curved in a pleased manner. He glanced at the second floor in a provoking manner, but Edgar and Nathan had already left. Andy jeered silently.
âWait and see. All your women will fall into my hands.â He walked around the main hall of the banquet and happened to see Jean head to the washroom at the back. He put down his champagne flute and caught up with her.
Jean had given out six name cards in half an hour. It was more than she had expected. She planned to eat a little before leaving so as not to meet Edgar again.
âYou look so pleased with your success recently, Ms. Eyer.â Andy was waiting outside the washroom. There was a trace of an unruly and unrestrained smile on his face.
When Jean heard his voice, she had her guard up. She turned to leave.
âBut thereâs no use of you doing as such. With Edgar around, Eyer Group will never make it. Donât tell me youâve forgotten how Royden Group beat Eyer Group down in the past. Even if you hand out tens and thousands of your name cards, you wonât be able to get a single project without Royden Groupâs permission.â
Andy walked up to her. There was a malicious and devious tone in his voice.
âWork with me. I can help you bring down Edgar.â
âWho said that I want to bring down Edgar?â
Jean glanced at him coldly. âIâm warning you. Iâm going to get a lawyer and sue you if you slander me again.â
Andy had been on the receiving end of Jeanâs sharp tongue before.
At that moment, he wasnât surprised. In fact, he doubled down on pestering her.
The corridor was a little narrow. He took a few steps forward, and Jean had nowhere to turn.
âStep aside.â
âIn such a situation, I donât have to listen to your instructions.â Andy suddenly went close to her, and his voice was deep. âEdgar canât let go of you. Have you ever thought about how the best revenge isnât for you to work hard, but rather⦠look for someone he hates the most and approach them instead?â Content belongs to NôvelDrama.Org
âDespicable!â
Jean raised her hand and was going to slap Andy.
But the man had expected it. He turned his head and avoided it.
His smile deepened. âThink about it, Jean. Otherwise, we can give it a go.â
He had a repulsive tone.
Jean gritted her teeth and glared at him. âIf you come any closer, I will shout for everyone to come here.â
The world was only in such chaos because of scum like this.
âDo it.â Andy didnât care at all.
But before he could lay a finger on Jean, he was dragged away to a door at the side by two bodyguards in shades.
There was a slightly unfamiliar figure on the other end of the corridor.
âAre you alright?â Hugo wrinkled his brows and looked at her. His eyes were deep.
âThank you for your help, Mr. Mason.â Jean quickly resumed her cool manner.
Hugo looked at her for a while and wanted to ask her something. He was just about to speak when he swallowed his words.
âI think the food in front looks pretty good. Do you want to try it, Mr. Mason?â
She had thrown the unhappy matter to the back of her mind in an instant. Was she heartless, or was she magnanimous?
It was evident that she wasnât either.
Because he watched as she locked the door at the side and told the security at the front that she had lost her bracelet. She also told them to look out for any strange person who was trying to blend in.
âWas that the vice president of Royden Group?â Hugo asked in the end.
He rarely concerned himself with other peopleâs private affairs of his own accord, what more a person he had just gotten to know.
Jean came to her senses. Hugo had just returned to the domestic market not too long ago. He didnât quite understand certain things in the business circle.
And from the looks of it, he didnât seem like the type of person to listen to gossip.
Jean ate while she said, âPerhaps he is. I havenât been paying too much attention to news about Royden Group.â
She had still been closely following the news about Royden Group the previous week, but she was preparing for the partnership with Ranford International recently. She didnât have the strength even when she was interested, so she didnât pay attention to hearsay.
She might have been the only person who was enjoying the delicacies earnestly in the entire ballroom.
While she was chewing, her gaze was fixed on the tower of treats next to her, and she forgot about everything else.
Hugo coughed lightly and pushed forward the hot coffee next to him.
Jean happened to be feeling stuffy. She couldnât help but feel like he was quite a nice person. He looked cold, but in reality, he was mature and considerate. She nodded slightly to express her thanks as she picked up the coffee to take a sip.
It tasted pretty good.
It was strong but just right.
âThis tastes pretty good.â Jean picked up the cup and wanted to pour herself another cup, but when she looked around, she couldnât find a coffee machine.
She looked at the man next to her suspiciously.
Hugo handed her a napkin and conveniently took away the coffee cup in her hand.
âI brought this.â As soon as Hugo said it, he felt that it wasnât quite right, so he continued at once, âMy daughter always wants to drink hot water when she goes out, so I alwaysâ¦â
âYour daughter is so lucky to have such a considerate dad like you.â Jeanâs eyes flashed a little. âNow I know why those rich daughters had their eyes on you as soon as you walked in.â
Hugo was startled.
His expression darkened a little.
âI have something else to do, so Iâll be leaving, Mr. Mason. See you next time.â Jean lifted the hem of her dress and rushed out of the door.
Upon looking at the empty coffee cup on the table, there was a sliver of a smile between Hugoâs thin lips.
âI never imagined that I could meet such an interesting person.â
Someone walked over from the side. âA blossoming rose only looks pretty, but in actuality, it is full of thorns. If you get close to it, it will scratch your fingers.â
There was a glass of red wine in Edgarâs hands. There was a tone of warning in his voice, and he sounded awfully dangerous.
âMr. Royden.â
Hugo glanced in the direction of Jean and took a bold guess, âCould she be your ex-wife?â
The sharpness between Edgarâs brows intensified.
âYes.â
Before Hugo could say anything, he saw Gigi chase after Edgar from the floor above in a dainty and coy manner.
She was about to drape herself all over Edgarâs arm.
âEdgar, Iâve been looking for you for a long time. Can you come and get some air with me outside? Iâm feeling very stuffy.â
Her voice was more buttery than the fresh cream cake on the table.
Hugo shook his head in exasperation. âAs it turns out, peopleâs tastes really change.â
Edgar secretly clenched his fist and stared in the direction of the door.
A scream was heard, and everyone stared in that direction.
âWhat are you doing? Didnât you watch where you were going?â A rich lady, who was dressed exquisitely, shouted at a server.
And next to the server, the hem of Jeanâs dress was also soaked in champagne.
The guests around them pointed as they looked in that direction.
âWhatâs going on?â
âIt seems like the server spilled red wine on Mrs. Harperâs dress. How unlucky. Itâs clear that the gown is of a considerable amount.â
The server apologized continuously.
But Mrs. Harper was very finicky and scolded him sharply. âWhatâs the point of apologizing? Do you know how expensive this dress is?â
Jean continued looking down and wiping the hem of her dress.
The server was so panicked that he was about to cry. âIâm really very sorry!â
âI said that apologizing is pointless!â
Jean threw away the napkin in her hand. Her good mood was completely ruined. âHow noisy.â
âIt was clearly Jean who was making trouble. I couldnât get over it, so I couldnât hold back and helped to say a few words. Donât tell me that you want to blame me for such a thing?â
Blame her?
The coldness in Edgarâs deep eyes grew stronger.
âYou werenât helping. You wanted everyone to notice you, and you wanted me to stand on your side, am I right?â
Her thoughts were exposed in an instant.
Gigi bit her lips hard. She stuttered and couldnât say anything for a long time.
She did, in fact, have such thoughts, but she never thought that Edgar would uncover it in her face. At that moment, she felt quite frantic.
âI wasnât thinking too much about it.â
Edgarâs hand pressed against the car door, and his voice was colder than usual. âListen to me carefully. Deal with the divorce proceedings early tomorrow morning. Henceforth, you and the child will have no relationship with me any longer. Remember this.â
Slam.
Gigi didnât even have the opportunity to lament. She was driven away by the driver.
She was locked in the car, and there was no use in her knocking on the car door.
âYou canât treat me like this, Edgar!â
But no matter how much she cried, it was too late.
Edgar stood at the steps of the entrance. When he turned, he saw Jean and Hugo walking out together.
The two of them seemed to be like old friends meeting for the first time as they talked and laughed.
Ben, Jensen, and now, Hugo. Good. Very good.
Edgar ferociously suppressed the rage in his chest. Back then, he never knew that his delicate wife, who had been a rich daughter, had so much luck in love.
At the same time, Jean noticed Edgarâs gaze.
She thought that he had left with Gigi.
At that moment, when she bumped into him, her bad mood turned even worse.