Chapter 422
Edgar’s Relentless Pursue for The Love of His Life
Chapter 422
âForget it.Come out of there.â
He was halted by Jean.
After all, this was her house.
She would feel nervous seeing him go around here freely.She dislikes having expectations she shouldnât have in her head.
Edgar raised his eyebrows.He didnât say much and walked towards the door.
âI donât want to eat too much tonight.Soup is preferableâ
The only thing in front of Edgar ten minutes later was a cup of mushroom soup.
The man smiled helplessly, âIs this all you have in your pantry?â
Jean rolled her eyes, âBack off, buddy.I have been participating in competitions for the past week, so I donât have the luxury to be at home.â
Before leaving, she cleaned out the refrigerator at home.She could not squander food carelessly because of her current circumstances.
Edgar was startled.He cast her a somber look and remained silent.
The man picked up his utensils and ate quietly.
Jean finished some crackers as they both ate.She had just recently warmed up, but she still felt her extremities were clammy.She saw that the man sitting across from her hadnât finished his dinner and
didnât seem very hungry either.
Was it just to let her eat? She sprang up as soon as this odd idea struck her, reciting the image of the inquiry chamber.
It immediately rushed into her memory.
People watching at that moment.
Jeanâs cheeks instantly began to burn.She abruptly rose and walked into the kitchen with the cutlery to wash.
Clearly too hot.She was doing the dishes when she overheard a manâs sporadic voice on the phone outside.
Jean decided to clean the spoons instead of listening.
Edgar brought the quilt from the guest room and put it out right on the sofa.He doesnât exactly fit the sofa.He could tumble to the ground.
She asked casually, âYou want to sleep here?â
Unexpectedly, the man turned to glance across, and his deep eyes caught a glimpse of her physique.
He murmured, âThere is no bed in the guest room, so you want to sleep with me? Iâm not against it.â
âGood night.â
Jean shut him down and went upstairs.
The woman internally cursed him.
What a bold brat.
And Edgar pushed the quilt aside and sat down quietly.
The man breathed a sigh of relief.
The tired man relaxed in his makeshift bed.
Reaching into his trouser pocket, he took out Jeanâs cell phone.She didnât pay attention just now and left her mobile phone in the car.
He brought it in, afraid that she would see the messy news on the Internet, so he would clamor for supper.He wasnât hungry.
Just worried about her.
When he rushed to the police station, he felt hopeful.
Fortunately, those people wanted to blame her instead of leaving any wounds on her body.
If it was her who was injured at this time, he really didnât know what he would do.
Perhaps, it was possible to destroy the Summer family.
In the dead of night.He answered Benâs call and walked to the window.
âYes, Iâm at Eyerâs house.I wonât be leaving tonight.â
Ben paused for a moment before opening his mouth, âItâs fine.In case anything happens again, Iâve already inquired.That Layla Taylor is fine, but she refused to say anything after she woke up.â
Edgarâs eyes darkened, âAfter dawn, I will send someone there, and I will let her speak.â
âThat littleâ¦â
âI canât just abandon her for even a half-step.â
The following morning, Jean expected the cops to arrive early, but there was absolutely no action.She searched the entire home for her cell phone in vain.
âDid you see my phone?â
She looked at the man who was seated on the sofa and posed this query.
However, as she stated that, his gorgeous and icy visage lacked any unnecessary expression.
âNoâ
âThatâs weird.â
She must have returned the phone because she spoke with Ben on the phone yesterday.
Where did I place it in?
âWhatâs for breakfast?â
Edgar suddenly asked back.
He added, âIâm hungryâ
Jean grumbled.She was increasingly frustrated as she searched for something and couldnât find it.
At this point, Edgar insisted on arguing with her.
âYou can order takeout yourself.â
âWhat about you?â
âIâm not hungry!â
Jean kept going back to the bedroom.She dug about through drawers and boxes.She kept looking, but something wasnât right, she thought.She sprang open the door and yelled at the man below, âDid you hide my phone? Are you awake?â
There was no one else but him.
Edgar smiled and shook his head.
âIt wasnât you?â
âI have no reason to do this.â
Jean saw his emotionless expression and did not suspect him further.He took out his own mobile phone and dialed for Milesâ number, âBring breakfast for two.â
They were presented with two scrumptious meals in less than twenty minutes.
Almost thinking Miles had already cooked it, Jean sent someone over to take his order.
She lowered her head and took a few mouthfuls of pancakes, muttering, âIs there really no news from the police?â
Ordinarily, the investigation of this case should not be difficult.
âI donât knowâ Edgar said.
He went back to shoveling the breakfast with a fork.
âThen Iâll have to pay them a visit.â
Jean wasnât happy with his lack of concern.He made no effort to challenge or stop her.
The idea disturbed Jean.She got dressed to leave after breakfast.But with the automobile keys in his fingers, Edgar was standing at the entrance, ready to greet her.He acted as though he was worried Jean would decline to follow him,âI have to make sure you wonât chicken out.â Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.
Jean scowled and hurriedly left.
A guy chuckled behind his back.
The lady demanded, âPlease keep some distance from me since there could still be reporters at the police station.â
Jean stared straight into Edgarâs eyes.She didnât want to see those rumors flying around again.
The man gave it some thought before saying, âTragically, no.What if you run away?â
He scoffed, âI will be legally responsible.â
For this reason, Jean had been seething all night.
âEdgar, you are disrespecting my rights to privacy.â
âReally?â
He smiled nonchalantly, âIâm sorry, but bear with me a little bit.The case will be investigated soonâ
Jean looked out the window.She picked her nails nervously.
âWhat about Gigi? She is still missing now, and something may have happened to her.â
If events did turn out to be as Ben and Edgar suspected, Gigiâs disappearance must have something to do with Sherry Summer.
This is all under the bureau because Edna Jadot gave Kalel Cordova the design drawing to persuade him to host the design competition.
Sherry Summer, also known as Pinnacle Group, was the brains behind the design.
Sherry Summer had acknowledged that Edbert had introduced her to Edgar, as Jean recalled.
Here, Iâm afraid more people are involved.