Edgar and His Destined Wife novel Chapter 284

Chapter 284 Edgar’s Bottom Line

Gigi wasn’t bothered. “The child is due soon anyway. Once the baby is born, we just have to forge a DNA report. That’s not hard.”

I could even forge my pregnancy test reports. Why should I be worried about the child’s DNA report? Edgar is always busy, and he won’t care about these insignificant things.

Winnie was unconvinced. “Anyway, you have to be more careful. Given Edgar’s personality, if he discovers that you betrayed and bluffed him, he’ll surely kill you.” Of course, Gigi was well aware of that.

“I have no choice; all my hope is on Edgar now. Andy was suspended recently and has been gambling all day. He’s like a jobless wanderer. He can’t hold a candle to Edgar. I’ll never possibly get together with such a lousy man.”

Although Andy could satisfy her sexual needs, Gigi’s ultimate goal was to marry into a wealthy family. So, only Edgar could fulfill her desire!

Meanwhile, Edgar hurried to the company after hearing Miles’ report.

“The few shareholders insist on withdrawing their investments unless Mr. Shaw’s suspension is lifted.”

“Ha! I bet they were threatened by Andy.” Edgar looked out of the window.

“But Mr. Shaw has been gambling in the casinos overseas and has not contacted them. In fact, Jensen privately met up with Mr. Hart.” Miles added.

Coldness flashed through Edgar’s eyes.

“Head to Knox Residence.”

“Yes, sir.”

Before arriving at Knox Residence, Edgar sent Nathan a message. Before this, the only concern that was holding him back from taking any action was Nathan’s condition. All other things were not within his consideration.

“Mr. Royden?” Zenith was about to head out and was surprised to see Edgar. “Nathan went to the company and might only be back at night.”

Edgar lifted his cold eyes and blurted, “It’s not him whom I’m looking for. I’m looking for Jensen.”

“Jensen?” Before Zenith could understand what was going on, Jensen, who had just come downstairs, quickly scurried upstairs.

“Don’t you dare to admit your own doings?” Edgar asked coldly. Thereafter, he strode into the living room and sat on the couch with his legs crossed. His eyes were as cold as ice.

“Mr. Rocher, I hope I didn’t have to say this – I’ve given Jensen several chances, yet he kept challenging my bottom line. I’m determined to get to the bottom of this matter this time.”

Zenith became more confused as he listened to Edgar’s accusation. “What exactly happened? Jensen, come down and explain to me.”

He was well aware of his son. If he didn’t do anything wrong, he wouldn’t hide in a panic at the sight of Edgar.

Standing upstairs, Jensen sent a few messages before he switched off the phone and went downstairs. “Hi, Mr. Royden, what brings you here? I forgot to take my phone charger just now and was about to go and get it in my room. What’s the matter?”

Feigning an innocent look, Jensen sat down and put his phone, which was switched off, at the side.

Zenith looked less doubtful and spun to face Edgar. “Mr. Royden, could it be a misunderstanding?”