Edgar and His Destined Wife
Chapter 472

Chapter 472

He hit the mark with a single comment.

Sherry's expression changed, and she forced herself to stay calm. So what if he saw through the fact that she is working with Andy? She's still winning now.

Can Edgar still smile when something happens to Jean in the race? After thinking about it, Sherry lifted her chin again.

"They're halfway through the race. It's almost the most exciting part. Many racers had the last lap of their lives in that steep terrain in the ravine"

"Nothing will happen to her."

There was no emotion in Edgar's voice.

"Do you think nothing will happen just because you say so? She's just..."

Sherry was still confident, but before she could finish, she saw Jean's car slide out from the right side of the ravine.

Without a scratch! And she was in second place as she sped off to the last stage.

Sherry wrinkled her brows.

Nothing was certain until the end.

She had bribed one of the racers.

He just needed to mess with Jean a little.

That would be enough.

However, Jean was protected by two cars from the beginning until the end.

Other than them, no other car could get near Jean.

"What are they doing?"

Sherry didn't know racing well, but she could see that Edgar had arranged it.

Mr.Higgins stood at the side and saw Edgar's signaling gaze.

He told Sherry, "Mr.Royden can sit here because he was injured during the practice race.

He applied internally and made a reasonable request to ask Mr. Charles of the Rothschild family to replace him.

By the way, Mr. Charles is the three-year defending champion of this race"

Sherry gritted her teeth in anger.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with hatred.

She had racked her brains, but in the end, they still escaped her. She lost her mind and sat paralyzed on the chair.

There were marks on her upscale handbag from where she scratched it with her fingernails.

"I got rid of Andy in Royden Group. In the same way, I can chase Pinnacle Group out of the domestic market. Go and tell Bernard that he was the one who gave me the idea.I reminded him about the gold mine project, but he ignored it. He even sent you to make a move against Jean. You can't blame me for being merciless."

Sherry's body froze. She had been a part of many negotiations, and she had met all sorts of people.

But she had never met someone who made her tremble in fear.

Edgar didn't even look her in the eye.

Even this was like an invisible sword that pierced her heart viciously.

A wave of cheers rang in the venue.

At the most nerve-wracking moment of the race, Jean's car successfully overtook first place and made it to the end.

She took off her helmet and ignored the dust billowing around her.

The first thing she did was rush to Edgar's car.

She hit the outside of his car.

"Come out!"

She shouted.

Her voice was panicked and angry.

When the driver opened the door and got out of the car, Jean was about to tear into him when she realized it wasn't Edgar.

Although he was still wearing his helmet, his manner and demeanor were completely different.

Jena subconsciously took two steps back.

Ben ran over as well.

"Edgar doesn't have such good driving skills."

He was very confident.

During the race, the driver had been following on the right.

There were a few bends where the driver demonstrated agile moves.

It was the work of an expert. It wasn't skills that an industry outsider possessed.

Furthermore, Edgar's hand was injured.

Under such circumstances, he would be a prodigy if he could race with such ease.

Jean calmed down.

She agreed with Ben.

The two of them looked at the man in a helmet before them.

He took off his helmet and revealed an exceptionally handsome face with blonde hair.

"Charles!"

Jean immediately looked in the direction of the stands. She didn't care about the reporters that were rushing over, and she ran backstage.

"Jeannie!"

"Let her go. She won't believe it until she sees it with her own two eyes."

Jean ran all the way.

When she bumped into an ashen- faced Sherry downstairs, she didn't look at Sherry and ran into the elevator.

"Ms.Summer, the flight tickets have been booked. Mr.Summer is rushing us."

The driver blocked Sherry.

She had messed up again.

If she went back to the Summer family, what would be waiting for her? Sherry's body stiffened.

She stared at the elevator doors and didn't move for a second.

"No.I can't give up like this"

She turned and walked in the direction of the racecourse.

Jean opened the doors and saw Edgar's back facing her as he sat alone.

"You're really..."

Everything she had wanted to say to reprimand him vanished at that moment when she saw him.

Edgar smiled lightly and looked at her.

"You raced well, Ms. Eyer; he said as he walked to her.

"You have to teach me how to race next time if there's a chance. Then I won't be such a sorry figure."

He moved his injured arm and said in exasperation.

"When are you going to honor the dinner that you owe me?" Jean took a deep breath in.

"Did you ignore Royden Group's matters and cause a ruckus?"

"Yes? he said without thinking.

The corners of his lips twitched.

"also, I wasn't putting on an act. I've become unemployed'""'

This time, she wouldn't see through him.

Jean bit her red lips and frowned.

"Royden Group will get into trouble because of you sooner or later."

Edgar's smile deepened.

Their eyes met.

She was the only one in his eyes.

The race was officially over, and Dark Horse was the victor, but Sonny was still nowhere to be found.

Instead of a celebration dinner, everyone on the team looked for Sonny in the small town.

Charles used his family's power, and finally, after one day, Sonny was found unconscious in a dark alley.

Seeing his symptoms, Jean thought of Gigi at that time.

"This has nothing to do with my family"

Charles explained at once.

"the Rothschild family aren't the only ones who have it. When Gigi was sent on the ship previously, she had already been injected."

Which meant that it had happened domestically.

"Send him to the hospital.I will arrange for people to send the team back. Everyone must leave by tomorrow at the latest."

Ben immediately decided.

"Don't worry, Ben. We're prepared" Franklin said in a hurry.

Ben looked at Jean.

"You go. I'll stay back."

"How can I.."

Before she could finish, Edgar, who had been standing at one side without saying anything, reached out to pull her away.

"Thanks for your trouble."

He nodded slightly at Ben.He held Jean's hand and pulled her into the car.

Jean struggled to no avail.

"I can't let Ben stay here alone."

Jean felt that it was very unrighteous of her.

"Do you want me to get out of the car and get my revenge on him? If he didn't give you the invitation to the race, you wouldn't have been in danger"

Edgar's eyes grew colder.

In other words, if she didn't obey him, this matter wouldn't end.

Jean frowned and stared at him.

"You're threatening me!"