Chapter 370
Edgar’s Relentless Pursue for The Love of His Life
Chapter 370 Opposing Each Other With Equal Harshness
Ellie played happily in the childrenâs deluxe suite. Not long after, she curled up on the couch and fell asleep. Jean handed her over to the accompanying nanny as she returned to her room.
Only suites were on that floor. She was one floor down. While she was waiting for the elevator, someone pulled her from behind. She was on alert, so she turned and hit the other partyâs crucial spot in self-defense.
She heard a dull cry before Edgar held her against the corner of the wall with both hands. The man smiled bitterly. âDid you have to be so vicious?â
If not for his nimble movements as he avoided her attack in time, he would have had to rest in bed for at least a day. âItâs normal to get hit when you stand behind others, Mr. Royden.â
He had been the one to call out from behind her! âAlright, alright. Itâs my fault. You didnât eat much on the plane. Letâs go. Iâll take you around,â he said as he pressed her shoulders and led her into the elevator.
Looking at his hand, Jean pushed it away unwillingly. âThank you for booking the room for Ellie. Iâm sure Hugo will find a way to thank you.â Jean said calmly.
âAre you very close to that child?â Edgar pressed the elevator buttons. His eyes darkened. âThatâs none of your concern, is it?â Jean stared at him. âI can choose who I want to spend time with.â
Why does he keep getting involved in her affairs? The manâs biggest problem was not asking for her opinions and ignoring her feelings.
Edgar suppressed the rage that surfaced with some difficulty. âStay away from Hugo.â
Did she think that Hugo was a simple man if he could stand steadily on his own two feet? No, the manâs tricks were equally matched to Edgarâs.
This was one of the reasons why Edgar felt threatened.
Jean furrowed her brows. âThatâs myâ¦â
âWhy do you think I booked the room for the child?â He suddenly pulled her wrist and walked to the door quickly.
Everyone could sense that the man was angry, and it was a very serious situation.
âEdgar, are you angry at a child?â Jean couldnât understand his rage at all. The wrinkle in her brows deepened. âWeâve been divorced for almost two years.â
What she said gently floated into the manâs ears alongside the sea breeze.
His footsteps stopped at that moment.
He looked down, and the corners of his mouth curved as he sneered. âYouâre right. I have no right to interfere with your life. Why donât I understand such a simple concept?â
He knew full well that she was looking forward to a new life, and she urgently wanted Eyer Group to make a comeback. He even knew that she wanted to draw a line between them.
But he couldnât face it.
He couldnât control himself at all at the thought of her being in another manâs arms.
He turned around, and the coldness in his brows grew stronger. He didnât let her get a word in.
âThereâs no other way, Jean. No matter how you treat me, I wonât let go.â
The next moment, Jean pushed him away with force.
âYou were the one who abandoned me first.â
She didnât want to argue with him.
He had hurt her so much, but he was now harassing her and saying how much he regretted it.
It was too late, Edgar.
Jean returned to the hotel and informed Rachel before she went to rest.
She didnât even eat dinner. She didnât have the appetite after arguing with Edgar.
When Jean thought about it, she thought that he might have had a concussion. Otherwise, he wouldnât be so unreasonable.
She had just awoken when she received a call from room service. Content belongs to NôvelDrama.Org
âShould we send dinner to your room now, Ms. Eyer?â
Dinner?
She thought that Rachel had ordered dinner for her. âYes. Thank you.â
The next day, while everyone was gathered in the conference room, Hugo came over and greeted her. âDid yesterdayâs dinner suit your taste?â
Jean was startled and at a loss. It was Hugo, after all.
She nodded and smiled out of courtesy. âIt was delicious. Thank you, Mr. Mason.â
He looked down at his wristwatch. âAccording to the schedule, this should end before noon. Do you want to walk around after that?â
âIâ¦â
He continued at once, as if afraid that she would turn him down, âEllie wants to play with you. If itâs inconvenient, we can meet up another time.â
Jean thought of Ellieâs adorable face and nodded. âAlright. Weâll see how things go later.â
Far away, Edgar stood at the entrance, and his cold eyes gazed at the two as they talked.
Miles could once again feel the cold and threatening pressure from him.
âWhy donât we go in, Mr. Royden?â
Edgar took a few steps forward and ignored everyone.
Coincidentally, he and Hugo were arranged to be seated together.
Miles noticed it and immediately went to look for the organizing staff to adjust the seats, but it was too late.
His boss had sat down at the same time as Hugo. Both men were big and tall, and their figures were very conspicuous as they sat side by side. Women around them looked at them admiringly, one after another.
After all, their looks and identities were displayed. They were remarkably alike in how they were both insanely good-looking men in the business world.
âMs. Eyer, take a look,â Rachel said softly. âMr. Royden and Mr. Mason donât seem to like each other.â
Both of them?
Jean glanced in that direction.
âI donât think so.â
Even if Edgar had gone crazy and had strange thoughts, Hugo was calm and mature. He wouldnât be petty with Edgar.
âReally? Why do I feel like thereâs a strange air surrounding them? Itâs almost as if itâs uncomfortable to even breathe.â Rachel shook her head as she looked at her boss.
Jean focused all her attention on the brochure in her hands, completely ignoring them.
Rachel sighed softly. It was hard to guess what went on in the minds of men.
Soon, an unexpected situation occurred.
âArenât Rukh Group and Royden Group working together? Why are both the presidents opposing each other with equal harshness?â
âDid their partnership break down and fall through?â
There were fervent whispered discussions.
The two people in question were completely unaware.
âAre you interested in this project as well, Mr. Mason?â Edgar narrowed his eyes as he looked over.
Hugo smiled indifferently. âGood projects are worth my special attention.â
âThat depends on the opportunity. Youâre one step too late, Mr. Mason.â
âReally? I feel like the opportunity I have is just right.â
Miles, who was at the side, kept wiping his cold sweat. This wasnât a conference room. It was a battlefield.
More importantly, even the organizer was thrown off track. They discussed that one project for almost two hours.
Those from other companies started to grumble a little.
In desperation, the staff called the vice president of BK Group, Mr. Brady, to the scene.
After hearing the reasons, Mr. Brady smiled as he came to the two men. âMr. Royden. Mr. Mason. Our schedule has to go on. Why donât the two of you keep your thoughts for later? We can look for a quiet place after this and talk about it.â
âBoth your companies are reliable partners of BK Group. Maybe in the future, there will be an opportunity for everyone to work together. Letâs not break the peace.â