Chapter 487
Edgar’s Relentless Pursue for The Love of His Life
Chapter 487
âMiss Eyer, there must be a misunderstanding.Letâs go in and have a look when the reporter leaves.It must not be the caseâ said Liam.
The reporter looked at Jeanâs expression several times.She sat languidly in the back seat and didnât show signs of anger.
He refused to drive away, and Jean couldnât get out of the car either.
If they were to exit, reporters would come swarming to their vehicle.
It would be more trouble than itâs worth.
As time passed by, Miles secretly sent a message to Nathan for help.
The man was proven reliable when a flashy Bugatti drove by the entrance, and reporters followed with haste.
Miles held on to his steering wheel and heaved a sigh of relief.I can keep my job.
Leaning out of the vehicle window, Nathan peered inside the villa before motioning for Miles to enter.
Milesâs eyes became wider.
Do I still enter this scenario? Although he claimed to believe in his own presidentâs character, they had been by themselves for some time.
Wouldnât it be an issue to enter now?
âMiles?â
Jean had just woken up from a slumber, and when she opened her eyes again, Miles was slumped in the driverâs seat.
With a hopeless groan, Miles pressed the gas pedal and drove his car through Roydenâs front gate.
Jean can only exit the vehicle now that he is here.
Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he saw a young girl standing next to Edgar.
She was dressed like a student.
For a moment, Jean was in a daze.
She was about this age when she first met Edgar.
Only now, times have changed.
Miles asked with extreme caution, constantly observing Jeanâs facial expression.
âMiss Eyer, I think there must be a misunderstanding.It just so happens that Mr.Knox is here too.Letâs go in and have a look?â
âAll goodâ
Jean walked up the steps.She pushed open the door and heard a cello solo playing in the living room.
After taking a shower, Edgar was standing with somewhat damp hair.
The girl never looked away from Edgarâs physique, and her eyes were filled with admiration.
Jean was familiar with the sensation of covert admiration.
That kind of atmosphere made others feel as if they shouldnât disturb them with their presence.
Standing on one side, Nathan coughed to gather attention in the room.
âWell, let me introduce you to Xena Sparks, a student from Horizon University.This is Jean.â
Hearing Jeanâs name, the smile on Xenaâs face disappeared.She looked over in shock as her pupils began to tremble.
Jean approached her with a kind grin and a generous stride.She was far too like the girl in front of her.
The same simplicity and demeanor, a carbon copy of her earlier self.
âHello.â
The moment Jean extended out her hand, the music was just about to reach its peak.
Following some hesitation, Xena timidly stretched out and touched Jeanâs fingertips.It was far duller than Nathan had anticipated.He scowled before giving Edgar a wink and spoke, âJean, donât misunderstand me.Royden had merely begged Xena to come and briefly shelter in his house because those reporters had blocked the door.Having the reporter divulge her identity is not a smart idea-â Jean hummed.
Again, the atmosphere became chilly.
Edgar sneezed against the breeze as he looked out the open window in the living room.
âMr.Royden, go and dry your hair, or youâll catch a coldâ
She immediately ran over and closed the windows.
At that moment, Nathanâs eyes lit up.
This was the desired outcome, but the next instant, he was essentially powerless, and Jeanâs attitude remained unchanged.
His heart ached, âIf there was anything left from the day before yesterday, do you need to check upstairs Xena?â
Xena blinked but still didnât understand.
Edgar frowned, âIâll go up.â
Xena was stunned for a while, and then slowly moved to follow.
âMr.Royden? Iâll do it.â
Every male ought to desire an attractive, respectful, and reasonable girl.
Jean averted her glance and turned to face Nathan and Miles.
âYou may now go because Iâm also here.â
After being shocked for two seconds, Miles glanced at Nathan as though he needed assistance.
Nathan scratched his forehead, âJean, recently our company has a design project.I wonder if you are interested.Would you like to talk about it?â
Knowing that he had other intentions, Jean agreed.
Jean turned around and gave a curt âokayâ.
Edgar soon took Xena down the stairs.
Although she was only following the other, they were considerably closer together than previously.
It turned out that they were so comfortable in the space that they were able to enter and exit at a whim.
Suddenly, Jeanâs eyes began to itch, and she rubbed them.
âMiles, take her back; Edgar said.
He added, âTalk to the reporters, sheâs still in school, after allâ
âUnderstood, Mr.Royden.â
Miles was prepared to take Xena away right away because he had long longed to go.
However, she remained completely still and only stared obstinately at Edgar.
âMr.Royden, think about what I just said, okay? Please.â
After Xena finished speaking, she looked at Jean and Nathan and bowed slightly.
Jean smiled back.
The next second, she and Miles left.
Nathan asked directly, âJean, what do you think of Xena?â
Despite appearing to be disinterested, Edgar lifted his hand to tighten the watch while keeping his whole focus on Jeanâs side. Jean asked knowingly, âWhat about it?â
She pretended not to understand.
âItâs the first time Iâve met her, so Iâm afraid I canât give any substantive opinions.Besides, Iâm not qualified to judge herâ Edgarâs eyes darkened.
Nathan fumbled, âItâs not for you to evaluate, butâ¦â
âMr.Knox has something to say directly.You donât need to be so devious, and you donât need to use your companyâs project bonus as bait.â
Jean closed the project book he took out and pushed it back to Nathan.
âI canât take it down at all, and I donât want to force the companyâs employees too much.If Mr.Knox has nothing else to do, then I will leave first.â
When Jean had finished speaking, she stood up, lowered her voice, and murmured sweetly, âI didnât pay attention to the contents of those gossip news, but now, I am suddenly interested to go back and read more.â
Edgarâs back was stiff, and he hurried over to block her way.
âThat night, Nathan and I drank too much.We both couldnât drive, so we found a replacement driver.Without saying a word, Jean raised her gaze to the side.After their eyes met, she smiled, âYou donât need to over explain yourself because it has nothing to do with meâ
Edgar frowned.
Jean moved to the side, âI wonât disturb you.â Content rights by NôvelDrama.Org.
Nathan instantly leaned forward as she left, âHurry up and chase after her!â
Edgar didnât move.His demeanor turned cold, âWhatâs the use of chasing her back.â