Edgar’s Relentless Pursue for The Love of His Life novel Chapter 313

Chapter 313

Chapter 313 Enviable

Jean stayed up late into the night before she was done listing out a checklist of things that she had to take care of.

If she lost the lawsuit and couldn’t free herself from it, then Eyer Group and the Eyer family’s property had to be entrusted to trustworthy people.

The night went on, and the moonlight outside spilled onto the edge of the table. She looked at the photographs on the table, and her heart winced in pain. She could only do so much to protect Gigi’s reputation.

As for whether Gigi would believe the truth once she found out about it, Jean wasn’t sure. She didn’t want to think about it either. It was Gigi’s decision.

Jean just wanted to have a clear conscience. “Dad, your spirit in the heavens can rest in peace. I will take care of everything.” Jean looked at the time and was just about to shut her computer down and go to sleep.

A new window popped up on the screen with the news. ‘The president of Royden Group and his beautiful wife have registered their marriage.’

Jean’s hand that was holding the mouse tightened suddenly.

After being dumbfounded for a moment, she clicked on the link. Paparazzi took photos of Edgar and Gigi’s figures going and coming out of city hall together.

Edgar was wearing the same clothes, and his expression wasn’t clear. Gigi, who was following him from behind, seemed very relaxed. It was as though she had achieved her desires.

Jean looked at it for a while more before she shut her computer down with complicated feelings.

“It’s fine. It’s passed.”

…

The next day, at the Royden’s family villa, Gigi lay on the double bed, and her eyes were filled with glee. She finally became Mrs. Royden!

Although city hall was still processing the registration and they hadn’t gotten their marriage license yet, she had instructed for her luggage to be brought into Royden Residence. Edgar couldn’t go back on his word again.

Susan knocked on the door.

“Ms…”

She had just opened her mouth when Gigi chided her sharply, “Call me Mrs. Royden or Madam Royden!”

Susan panicked, and she lowered her head humbly at once. “Mrs. Royden, lunch is ready.”

Gigi smiled in a pleased manner. She walked down the stairs ecstatically after instructing, “Prepare afternoon tea. The snacks must be delicious. I want to invite a few of my friends over to have fun.”

Susan nodded, but in her heart, she felt like it wasn’t very appropriate for Gigi to do so.

After all, Edgar had never liked to interact with those from the entertainment industry and rarely had guests over to the house. But Gigi considered herself to be the mistress of the house, so Susan respected her wishes and didn’t say anything else.

Gigi ate slowly and took a few pictures as she lay on the couch.

Soon, the friends that she had invited arrived, with Mona in the lead. They were all from the socialite circle and exclaimed in admiration that the house was so big and beautiful once they stepped through the doors.

“Gigi, I’m so envious that you can stay in such an amazing house!”

“You’ve married Edgar just as you’ve wanted to. As expected, you’ve made it thanks to your son. It’s amazing.”

“Gigi, if you see any outstanding men by Edgar’s side, you have to introduce him to me. It’s fine even if he’s divorced!”

When she heard the word ‘divorced’, Gigi’s expression changed.

She held an exquisite teacup and snorted lightly. “So what if he’s divorced? Edgar used to be married. It was because he has experienced a painful and difficult marriage that he saw my good qualities.”

“Mr. Royden!”

Gigi saw her friends look behind her in fright.

She immediately turned around. Edgar must have heard her shooting her mouth off.

Gigi gripped the back of her chair and immediately greeted him with a smile on her face. “Edgar, didn’t you say that you weren’t coming back today?”

Edgar was welcomed by so many strangers sitting and having tea once he stepped into his house. He had an unpleasant expression.

He smelled the scent of perfume on Gigi and pushed her hands away subtly. “Come with me.”