Edgar and His Destined Wife

Chapter 1 Funeral

There was a funeral at Westburgh Cemetery.

Jean Eyer was dressed in black and stood quietly among the crowd as her late father's friends came to her to express their condolences.

Someone said in a low tone, "My condolences, Ms. Eyer."

Jean wiped her tears and thanked the mourner.

A month ago, Eyer Group wound up and shuttered. Furthermore, her father suffered a heart attack and passed away.

In an instant, the once prominent Eyer family was gone.

Despite her family's downfall, people still mourned her loss and did not dare to look down on her.

It was because she was not only the daughter of the Eyer family but the wife of a man who conquered the business world and was feared by all. He was the revered president of Royden Group, Edgar Royden.

When the funeral was about to

dressed in a pressed tailored suit and shiny polished leather shoes. He had a handsome face with well-formed facial features. However, his eyes were cold.

since marrying him two years ago.

all the mourners brought flowers and

woman in a short red dress came out of his car and held

He unfurled her fingers from his arm

The woman smiled and stood on tiptoes to kiss

a hard slap

not only disrespected Jean's father by wearing red, but she also

her

looked down at her intimidatingly. "What's wrong? Have you

you want?" Jean sensed that he did not come here

turned cold. They seemed chillier than the snow and wind outside the hall. "Isn't it

continued to look down at

had grown even more alluring than two years ago. If she was not his enemy's daughter, perhaps they would have

never