Chapter 484
Edgar’s Relentless Pursue for The Love of His Life
Chapter 484
She smiled as she took a sip of coffee.
âJean, we need to talk about this.We shouldâve talked about it ages ago.Letâs not run away from this conversationâ
Jean peered into her cup of coffee as she stirred it with a teaspoon.
âDo we have to? We are treading on thin ice, but since weâre still safe, letâs keep this civil for nowâ
Edgar contemplated her calm demeanour and felt his courage melt away.He assumed that their relationship was improving.
Hence, her resistance was a surprise to him.
âThis is for you â itâs an ice cream cake!â
Ellie suddenly appeared with a dessert in hand, but Edgar was not going to allow her to intrude upon them.
âShe does not eat things like thatâ
Ellie spun towards Edgar and shuddered when she saw his piercing glare.She stumbled backward as tears fell like a waterfall and dashed back towards her father.
âShe wanted me to try some ice cream! Why are you trying to scare a child?â Jean growled as she got up.
âYouâre in no condition to eat things like that.Is it wrong for me to care for you?â
Edgar got up quickly when he realized that she was going to leave. NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.
Jean turned to leave and realized that their disagreement was affecting the other customers as well.
Some of them could recognize Edgar and were whispering to each other.She hated the bated breaths and whispers behind her back whenever they were together.
âI donât appreciate your concern and help.Itâs a source of stress.It causes me to wander between concern for you and immense dislike for you.Sometimes, I wonder if Iâm just digging my own grave by hanging out with you.I was blessed to have you as a former husband.
However, my relationship with you is like a swamp â it sucks me in and drags me down into its depths.
Our relationship suffocates both of us, Edgar.
Edgar stared at her for a long while.
âIs someone elseâs daughter more important than I am to you?â
Jean glared back at him with clenched fists, but she said nothing.She could see the smirk rising on his face.
Skirting around him, she left the restaurant.
Edgar met up with Nathan that night at a bar and proceeded to drown his sorrows in alcohol.He did not answer any questions, but whenever a lady approached them, he would scream at them to make them leave.
Soon, all he could do was rest his head on a table in exhaustion.
âShould I hail you a cab or get you a booth, Mr.Knox?â
The manager offered, knowing that he had to step in to stop Edgar before his attitude deterred any more patrons from visiting his establishment.
Nathan knew the managerâs intentions and agreed.
However, before he could hoist Edgar up, the drunk man swatted his arm away.
Nathan stood back for a moment to observe Edgar.
He had never seen Edgar so dishevelled before â Edgarâs eyes were bloodshot, and his shirt and jacket were a crumpled mess.
âDonât do this to yourself, Edgar.
There is a solution to everything.
Why would you pick the worst way to deal with things? Would you want me to get Jean to come look at you now?â
Edgar suddenly looked up, and a lopsided smile tore through the drunken haze.
âShe doesnât acknowledge me, you know: Nathan ran out of bullets.
âYou should re-evaluate if thatâs true.Sheâ¦â
âEdgar!â
A lady in a white dress appeared.
The lady was playing the piano on the stage and was on the way back to the booth where she and her friends were seated but were distracted by Edgar and Nathanâs disagreement.
When she came by, she was surprised to see someone she knew! Xena smiled at Edgar, her admiration and love evident in her eyes.
âI didnât expect to meet you here.â Nathan frowned.
âDo you know each other?â
âYes!â Xena nodded.
Edgar proceeded to throw up on the sofa.
Despite the mess, Xena was unperturbed.She reached into her purse for a packet of wet wipes and began to wipe Edgarâs face.
âDid you drink too? Iâll drop you off.â
She asked Nathan, who nodded quietly.
Although Xena helped Nathan to put Edgar into her car, her attention was fully on Edgar.She was the one who buckled him into his seat and bought him hangover treatment but did not speak to Nathan at all.
Nathan watched as Xena took extra care of Edgar and scratched his head in concern.
âDonât blame me for not helping you, bro.â He whispered as he secretly took a photo of Xena.
âDo you have his address?â Nathan realized that there were beads of sweat framing her face when she asked for Edgarâs address.
Taking care of Edgar mustâve taken a lot of energy.
âDidnât you say that you knew him?â Xena smiled warmly.
âYes, we did, but we were both in the orphanage when we met. We were separated when I was adopted by my current foster parentsâ
Edgar was sent to an orphanage after his parentsâ passing, and he did not like talking about it.
Nathan took a deep breath to brace himself as he approached Xena.
âHow old are you? You look like youâre still studying.â
Her smooth skin spelled youth.
âYes, Iâm in my third year of my university course.Iâll be going on my internship soon: âYou should know that he is middle-aged and has gone through a divorce, right?â
âYes, Iâve heard about that before.â
Xena paused for a moment before continuing to mumble.
âBut I also know that people make mistakes and bad choices, especially about marriages.Divorce is common now, and I think itâs because their relationship was destined to end at that time.Isnât it time for them to let each other go and live their lives to the fullest?â
Nathan felt his chest tighten once again.
He had no rebuttal for Xenaâs response because he had witnessed how much friction there was between Jean and Edgar.
They were a thorn in the side towards each other! Perhaps ending the relationship now would be better in the long run.
Nathan clenched his fist before handing a bunch of car keys to her.
âHe has a servant.Iâll tell you his address.You can send him there yourself.I have something to do.â