Chapter 51
Edgar’s Relentless Pursue for The Love of His Life
Chapter 51 Fragility
âOpulence Financial is under you, isnât it?â Jean Eyer raised her head defiantly and boldly accused Edgar Royden. She had had her suspicions since overhearing Edgar on the phone in the hotel room.
Why would the whole Eyerâs family debt be managed by one single company? Also, how was she able to enter MON & Co. as an intern; besides Edgar having a hand in it, it wouldnât make any sense.
Edgar looked at her pale face, not acknowledging nor denying it. âI donât know what kind of games youâre playing, but trust me, I will pay you back in full!â
Edgar clenched his fist and coldly retorted, âYouâve got years in interest to pay off that debt. Youâll forever have to live in the dark and will never be able to get out of it.â
âSo, this shall be my grave?â Jean bit her lip and continued to challenge Edgar, âI donât believe in that fate; I will get out, and I will climb above you!â
âAlright⦠try then.â
In the midst of their heated argument, a few police officers arrived on their floor. Looking at the man holding the woman to the wall, they immediately rushed toward them.
âWeâre the police! Sir, please step away from the lady!â
Edgar let out a shaken breath but released his hold on Jean and let the police search him. After making sure he had no dangerous objects on him, they asked, âWho called the police?â
âIt was me.â Jeanâs voice was hoarse, and her throat hurt from being held by Edgar, âHe entered my house without permission. Please take him away!â
At the police station, Miles had just finished dealing with Edgarâs release papers.
âSheâs too good, sir. Sheâs the first person to send you to a police station!â
A cold breeze blew past, and the man with a stoic face brushed against his shoulder as he walked toward the car outside.
â¦
Jean was leaning against the wall when she heard the sound of heels clicking. She immediately opened her eyes and glanced at the watch to realize that it was already morning.
âYou cleaned up not bad. But, how about you go wash your face first?â Monica Weller suggested as she chewed on a piece of gum.
As she headed to wash up, Jean thought about the events that transpired last night. She yawned and continued to wash her face. Monica gave her a towel as she left the washroom and left to start on her designs, not even asking Jean about what happened last night. Jean let out a sigh of relief and stood to the side quietly, not bothering Monica. After a moment, Monica spoke up.
âWhat are you doing standing around? Donât you know how to design?â
âNo⦠thatâs not it.â
Jean had studied jewelry design in school, but she did not suit Monicaâs style of working. At this moment, Monica was half kneeling on the floor and was using paint to draw on the floor. Jean had spent most of last night working to get paint off the floors, and now it had turned into a mess again. However, when Jean looked at the drawing carefully, she was shocked by what was before her eyes.
The chain of the necklace split into three and wrapped around the amethyst, giving it a seductive charm.
Wow, I didnât know drawings could have such texture!
Jeanâs eyes twinkled with delight. I definitely chose the right person to follow!
âThis is a spare key; come practice when you have time in preparation for next monthâs competition.â Monica frowned and thought for a bit before saying, âIf you get first place, you might be able to sign a full-time contract with the company.â
Jeanâs eyes shimmered with ambition, âI will try my best.â
âYeah, I can see it, I know you will try your best.â
Half an hour later, Monica dropped Jean off at the front MON & Co. and told her, âDo well, call me if anything happens.â After saying that, she put on her sunglasses and left.
Jean turned around and entered MON & Co. To a side, Monica pressed on her Bluetooth earphone and connected to a call, âMiles, please tell Mr. Royden that his wife is comfortable in MON & Co. and that he can relax.â
â¦
Jean found a seat by the window. Not long after, she heard some interns gathered together boasting about the designer they were following and how much they learned from them.
Jean was lazing around when she heard someone beside her, âJean, what a coincidence, are you here to intern too?â Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org
Jean raised her head and realized it was the girl that was with Ben the other day.
Ally Sans was pretty and dainty and had a good figure. She looked good with Ben.
âJean, youâre interning under Ms. Weller, right?â She asked again, seemingly raising her voice a bit more.
Jean just gave a short hmm of acknowledgement.
âThen, has she brought you to those places?â Ally asked with her eyes glistening with pretend innocence.
Hearing this, everyone around them quieted down and looked at Jean.
Jean cocked an eyebrow and asked, âWhat places?â
âI heard she used to go to Luminance Villa with some higher ups, and would even stay overnight. Otherwise, how would she get to be MON & Co.âs chief designer at such a young age?â Ally said with her eyes narrowed.
âBut I know, Jean, youâre not that kind of person. You wouldnât go around with people like her.â
Ah.
Jean looked at the people surrounding them. It was clear what they were thinking.
âAlly, come over here, donât sit with her, sheâll lead you astray!â
âYeah, come sit with us.â
Jean squinted her eyes.
Yup, something is definitely on.
Some other people called for Ally to go over while looking at Jean with contempt.
âI donât know what you mean, but I did go to Luminance Villa last night. Is there anything wrong with that?â Jean gave a slight smile, her eyes bright and clear. Her bold acknowledgement rendered the people there speechless.
Ally swallowed her retorts, as she did not expect Jean to react this way.
The crowd approached to take Ally away, all the while glaring at Jean.
âSheâs never been to that dirty place! Donât think other people are like you! Disgusting!â
âDirty place?â
Jean cocked her head to a side and looked at them, âI was wearing this when I went last night. It should still have the scent of the alcohol from Luminance Villa. Since you guys have smelt it, does it mean youâre dirty too?â
The ladies in the group stared at Jean, aghast, âYouâre so shameless! Itâs no wonder Edgar would rather marry an actress than you.â
âAnd who told you that? Did Edgar Royden tell you directly?â Jeanâs line of sight went pass them to the quiet instigator.
Ally felt Jeanâs gaze on her and she quickly tried to defuse the situation, âThatâs enough, Jeanâs a friend of a friend, she wouldnât do those kind of thingsâ¦â
Ally deliberately gave a vague comment as she wanted to make Jean the target.
Jean laughed at their comments and provoked them even more, âSo, does going to Luminance Villa make you dirty? A lot of your parents do business, right? You donât think theyâve been to Luminance Villa?â
Hearing those words, the crowd could not say anything to retort her.
Ally realized that the situation was not going the way she wanted and sheepishly said, âAlright, letâs not quarrel anymore. Jean says nothing happened, so nothing must have happened. The meeting is about to start.â
Jeanâs smile deepened.
Benâs mother did not approve of me, but found this sneaky snake for Ben.