Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Chapter 90

Jeremy said as he sat down. Meredith tugged at him pretentiously.

“Jeremy, I don’t think this is a good idea. Maddie doesn’t look too pleased.”

Madeline wanted so badly to throw her glass of juice on Meredith’s face. She wanted to ask her which one of her f*cking eyes saw that she was not pleased about this?

Amid the silence, Madeline heard Jeremy saying calmly, “Who is she to deny us?”

Hehe.

Yeah, who is she?

She had always been nothing to him.

When Meredith saw that Madeline did not dare to say anything, she was extremely pleased.

She put down her purse and sat down next to Madeline. However, she did not expect Jeremy to sit down next to Madeline.

Meredith was taken aback, on the other hand, Madeline was surprised as well.

However, based on their identities, there was nothing wrong with Jeremy sitting next to her.

Despite feeling unhappy about this, Meredith did not dare to make a fuss. So, she could only sit next to Felipe.

After she sat down, Meredith felt that this was rather nice. After all, Felipe was handsome and he had an exceptional demeanor.

Jeremy’s food arrived in a blink of an eye. They were all Meredith’s favorite food. When Madeline saw them, she lost her appetite.

She knew she told herself to not care about this, but her fragile heart kept getting bloody and bruised.

At this moment, Jeremy placed a spicy dish in front of Madeline. It was as if he was purposely going against her. “I ordered this especially for you.”

“…” Madeline lifted her head in confusion.

Jeremy was smirking. “Don’t you like spicy food? Especially tacos with hot sauce.”

“…” Madeline was suddenly amused. He still remembered her eating a taco with hot sauce with Daniel on the side of the road. This had even become the thing that he would bring this up occasionally to strike her down and humiliate her.

“Maddie, Jeremy ordered this just for you. You have to eat more.” Meredith added just in time.

Madeline looked at her with an amused look on her face. “How could I possibly have the appetite to eat this in front of a mistress?”

Meredith’s face changed and it became extremely dark. Jeremy stopped eating as well. “Madeline, are you trying to make something out of nothing?”

“How would I dare?” Madeline smiled briefly at Jeremy. “It’s so rare for you to sit down and eat with me, darling. I don’t even have time to be happy about this.”

Jeremy’s piercing gaze landed on Madeline while he had a fake smile on his face. “If you’re happy, then you should eat more.”

“Thank you for your kindness, darling, but I’m already full.” Madeline looked at the man opposite her. “Mr. Whitman, I should go back to the office now. Thank you for lunch.”

Felipe nodded. “Okay.”

Madeline got up to leave, however, she was sitting next to the window and the aisle was next to Jeremy.

Her heart started beating erratically. “Mr. Whitman, please move out of the way.”

It was as if Jeremy did not hear her. He did not react.

Madeline asked again while feeling slightly embarrassed. “Mr. Whitman, please let me through.”

When she saw that Jeremy was not moving, Meredith was extremely pleased. She loved when Jeremy forced Madeline into awkward and impossible situations.

“Jeremy Whitman, please get out of the way.” Madeline used ‘please’ for the third time. Her face was slightly red.

Jeremy finally lifted his head to look at her frantic eyes. “Are you talking to me? I thought you’re talking to that Mr. Whitman.”

Madeline looked at the unbelievable man in front of her. Finally, he got up lazily.

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“I’ll send you back.”

“…” Madeline was shocked.

While surprise was blown wide on Meredith’s features and she began to plead coquettishly. “But you promised to go shopping with me, Jeremy.”

“You can wait for me here first.” Jeremy walked over to Madeline without even sparing Meredith a glance. “Let’s go.”

“It’s alright. I can go back myself.” Madeline quickly rejected him. She had no idea what Jeremy was playing at, but she did not like the atmosphere it came with.

“Is there someone else you’d prefer to send you back, if not this husband of yours? Perhaps another Mr. Whitman?” Jeremy’s gaze bored into her, the words left unsaid reaching her anyway.

Not wanting to fight anymore, Madeline stopped protesting and let Jeremy send her back.

Madeline could not help the joy then ran through her when she turned to find Meredith’s indignantly puffed cheeks about to explode.

Jeremy took the guise of sending her back as an opportunity to warn Madeline.

“Don’t let me see you getting close and touchy with Felipe again,” His voice rang out, devoid of warmth.

“Why?” Madeline blinked innocently at Jeremy, her voice saccharine-sweet when she spoke, “You are my husband, yet you seem to have no qualms hugging and getting chummy with other girls on the street. So why can’t I even have dinner with the opposite sex?”

Jeremy paused, almost like he was surprised by Madeline’s reaction.

He stared at her. With the faint makeup dusting on her exquisite and small face coupled with glistening eyes that shimmered under the light, Madeline looked intelligent and innocent.

His mind blanked for two whole seconds before Jeremy got ahold of himself and what pretense of warmth he had in his expression vanished. With a tinge of anger in his actions, he reached out to clutch her by the chin. “So is this how you seduced Felipe? By putting on an innocent and pitiful look?”

Madeline smiled through the pain. “Whatever floats your boat, Mr. Whitman.’

“Madeline!” Jeremy exploded in anger, the fury in his eyes burning hot enough to cremate Madeline.

Thinking about how he was about to punish her, Madeline had not expected him to bend down and bite hard on her neck.

Chupse.

It hurt and Madeline tried to push Jeremy away, only to realize that he had her pressed firmly against the wall.

A good few seconds later, he let her go.

It was supposed to be a cold winter, yet Madeline felt hot and her cheeks burning.

Jeremy pulled her scarf off, leaving the bright red mark on her neck available for all to see.

Proud and satisfied with his work, he pulled a frantic Madeline into his chest.

“You’re not allowed to buy scarves anymore.”

He warned, his tone leaving no room for protest.

Madeline was at a loss. “What do you want from me, Jeremy?”

Jeremy’s charming features chuckled evilly in the reflection of her dark eyes. “Weren’t you praying to be mine? Why can’t I kiss you, I’m your husband, right?”

“…” Madeline flushed bright red, unable to refute.

Indeed, they were technically husband and wife.

“I’m going to the company!” Madeline struggled against his hold. “The love of your life is still waiting for you, go to her.”

Instead of letting her go, Jeremy pulled Meredith closer toward him. His hot breath fanning against the shell of her ear. “Why are you so adamant about pushing me away to another woman? I thought you told me you loved me. Or is this just how you show love?”

Madeline’s heart thumped in her ears. Right as she thought she was about to go crazy, Jeremy let go of her.

Frantically, Madeline began to straighten out her clothes. Turning around, she found Felipe Whitman, staring at them from the doors of the restaurant.

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Madeline felt her racing heart calm immediately and the heat leave, her blood cold in her veins.

Haha.

To think that she had actually thought that he was jealous. What ludicrousness.

When it was merely just him being a possessive alpha male, asserting his dominance.

She was merely a prop in his play.

Madeline smiled mirthlessly, as she felt Jeremy approach from behind. “I shall leave my wife in your hands, Uncle Felipe. Thank you in advance for looking after her,” He thanked Felipe.

Felipe smiled gentlemanly. “Of course.”

…

While Madeline had not bought another scarf, she did buy a band-aid to cover up the red mark Jeremy left on her.

She sat down and began to work. Not long after, she began to receive angry texts from numerous unknown numbers. All of them scolding her about how shameless she was to seduce Jeremy.

It was almost too easy to guess who the culprit behind was when no one else but Meredith would send her such texts.

To warrant such a reaction from Meredith, Madeline knew that she must have also seen Jeremy holding her by the corner of the wall.

Ignoring the malicious texts, she continued to work.

After another while, servants of the Whitmans called her over for dinner.

Madeline had decided to visit Old Master Whitman anyway since he had not been doing so well as of late.

Clocking out, Madeline made a stop to buy the Old Master’s favorite muffins before taking the bus to the Whitman Manor.

Entering through the doors, he was met with the sight of Meredith eating fruits lazily on the sofa. Next to her laid Jackson, asleep with his head on a bolster.

The sight of the child had Madeline’s heart clenching uncontrollably.

The pain always a prerequisite to the memory of the night her labor was induced and the child she had never gotten the chance to see.

“Hello.”

Meredith showed no surprise at the sight of Madeline.

Ignoring her, Madeline continued to walk into the house. Approaching the stairs to look for the Old Master, she heard Meredith’s dark voice sound from behind. “The old f*ck isn’t here.”

Madeline turned sharply at Meredith’s words.

“That’s still Jeremy’s grandfather, Meredith. How could you refer to him like that? What if the Whitmans hear you?”

“Hmph.” Meredith snorted and spared Madeline a disdainful glance. “What’s wrong with me calling him an old f*ck if that’s what he is? Why, does it hurt you?”

“Meredith…”

for that old man. Well, I suppose it’s not too bad now that he’s been sent to the hospital thanks to

a heart attack and got sent to

unease

is he

chuckled coldly. “Who are you to know about that? Who do you think you

knife in her hand, she marched ferociously toward

and stinky. Who are you to steal my man? You think just because Jeremy did what he did today because he likes you? You’re just a toy in his

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must have been driven by the humiliation of

so sure that he only kissed

at Meredith’s throat, unable

dawned on Madeline. “That’s why you had the Whitman servants call me?

get lost already, Madeline? How many times must

went to prison? Did you forget how Jeremy killed the illegitimate child in your stomach to console

smile grew demonic before Madeline’s

scene after scene of torturous imagery. Especially

rushed to Madeline’s head. “Meredith, you

something he shouldn’t.” Meredith lowered her voice, an evil look swimming in her dark

was about to counter the other, Meredith

staggered backward only to realize that Meredith had

but she was shocked to find Meredith point the blade of the knife at Jackson who laid asleep on

heart raced. “What are you doing, Meredith?!” She yelled, her heart thumping inexplicably

Staring at Madeline as she spoke, Meredith suddenly raised the fruit knife and

“Stop!”

“Ah!”

of agony rang

her heart clench in pain. Blood began

believe Meredith’s actions. Not even tigers would prey on their young. How could Meredith do such a

help Jackson stop the blood, only to be held back by Meredith who shoved the fruit knife into her hands. Then she used both her hands to grab Madeline’s right and began to wail, all while holding Madeline tight enough that she could not struggle

you? Why did you have to hurt my son? Hurt me instead, leave my son

the top of her lungs, making Madeline’s head ache with how

Meredith’s

the servants and Mrs. Whitman rushing downstairs and toward them. Seeing the scene, Mrs. Whitman exclaimed in shock, “Oh My God! My precious grandson! How could you

just as she began to rage at

shake. “Jeremy! Madeline tried to

walked into the house had been a complaint about how everyone was so noisy. However, hearing Meredith’s words, his eyes shifted to the fruit knife and Jackson whose face was soaked with blood.

drained from her face as she stared at the man walking toward

sinister gaze froze her before she could finish explaining herself.

“Jeremy, it wasn’t me…”

“Bang!”

that, Jeremy kicked her hard enough to

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the floor and shivered as the pain stabbed into her and spread throughout her body

if anything happens to my grandson!” Mrs. Whitman warned harshly, before pushing

weak on her feet, Madeline found herself falling to the floor again as Mrs. Whitman pushed. This time it was her head that knocked against the

appeared in her

Why does Madeline have to come after me all the time?” Meredith

gaze swept over Madeline again before he turned around to carry

comforted Meredith as he marched out. “Don’t worry, I’ll

a promise that solidified Madeline’s

Madeline braced against the pain and stood. Her heart shook as she watched Meredith turn around to smirk victoriously. Never would she

must one be to do such a merciless

angelic appearance, so cute and innocent, potentially

patch up the wound on her forehead, she immediately

nurse rush out

off her face. “How is

we need an infusion, but the hospital doesn’t have blood packets

Nurse. I’ll do it! You

Haha.

laugh at the scene

how fake

very fake act turned into something magnificent in

he walked over

happen to our son, Jeremy!” Meredith looked at Jeremy with teary eyes and followed

minute later. “The doctor said no, Jeremy. I can’t give my

wail, clutching Jeremy

How could Madeline be so cruel? Why can’t she just hurt me? Why did she have to hurt

bloodlust bloom in the space

and she turned to the blood donation

the rare RhAB blood type, she

doctor waved off her initial concern

worth of her blood, leaving her body too exhausted

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steps, she turned to leave only to have Jeremy’s voice ring out suddenly

woman just donated her blood to my son? Which

“Huh? Oh, that one.”

hid herself in the

disgusting to know that it was her blood,

crouching as she

the blood donation had left her shivering from the cold. Curling into herself by the corner, she watched Jeremy’s figure leave and vanish from sight, just as Madeline’s consciousness began to give. It was already the following day when she woke. Her legs cramping from her position as she stood

still present and the wound on her

Meredith on the phone, approaching the

stepped back,

where she came

ago! The

shocked by the

these even the words of a

hers and Jeremy’s son. How could she be so fickle with

That was inhumane!

of anger, Madeline walked

around to see Madeline and her expression shifted immediately. “Why are

“You are inhumane, Meredith!”

raised a hand to slap it

own son’s cheek open, how can you even wish death upon him? How could a

glossed over Meredith’s features. “You b*tch! How

claws to pounce on Madeline, Meredith was suddenly held back by a unique notification on her phone. Reading

make you pay for slapping me, Madeline. I’ll make

was right. She watched as Meredith undid

“Help! Jeremy, save me!”

bawled, climbing away

most importantly,

floor, her clothes amiss and her hair a mess like a frightened doe, Jeremy quickly rushed over to carry her in his

wailed, tears and snot

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Jeremy’s arms in terror, vividly creating the image

played the same old trick

been accustomed to these looks,

she loved deeply. Yet, it no longer held the gentleness it

moment, as Jeremy was holding Meredith, his cold, blade-like eyes pierced Madeline,.”Ma.

as he spat out these three syllables, each with an engulfing

soles of her feet through

how could Madeline be so cruel? She told me that she herself had been pregnant with a child, but the child had died during her imprisonment. Since she’s also been a mother, why can’t she understand a mother’s

it! Do you want your child and your grandfather to

child, Madeline suddenly clenched her fist and her feeble body suddenly rushed towards Meredith with

pulled up Meredith’s collar and slapped

dare mention my grandfather and my child! Why were you not the one who died, Meredith! You are

Jeremy, my face hurts!” Meredith

situation happened so suddenly and Jeremy did not expect that Madeline would suddenly lose her mind and rush over

bit of force to finally push Madeline away and protect Meredith in his

behind her. The immediate pain was so much so that

who was still crying and turned around. Before leaving, he glanced at Madeline. That glance was alike a poison-laced awl as it

energy to explain and so

Madeline felt a lot of pain from where the tumor was. She trembled and took out the painkillers from her bag. As she was about to take one,

car door opened and out came a large man who

doing?

in her body became more and more unbearable

stuffed her into the car and Madeline saw Jeremy’s cold

a black coat, looking cold and abstinent, so full of

hand, Jeremy snatched it away, and seeing that it was painkillers, he

pain as well don’t you, Madeline? When you hurt my son with a knife and bullied Meredith, have you ever thought

a cold voice. Flicking his palm suddenly, he threw the painkillers

so bad that

he ordered and the car quickly sped on

Jeremy was taking her but she endured the severe pain whilst she looked at the man

know you won’t believe what I say, but I will still say it.

“Shut up!”

interrupted angrily, his terrifying and

I will throw you out the

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was forced to shut her mouth. She glanced out the window. The sky was overcast as

that seemed to be gradually familiar, Madeline’s nerves

car stopped. Jeremy got out of the car freely while Madeline was dragged out of

surrounding environment, Madeline’s

why did you bring

Jeremy’s back, but the

had built for her grandfather and the dead child.

fell to the ground, clutching where the tumor was. She took a deep

and cold, his aura was inviolable and

her vision was being gradually blurred by

chin with his warm fingers. A terrifying smile in his slender and

for a moment, a

“What?”

only see the white snow falling from the

He suddenly ordered, shaking off

of chiseling a stone wall. She turned her head abruptly and saw several bodyguards smashing the grave with

“boom” in Madeline’s head, then it

“No! Stop it!”

She had gotten up and wanted to run to

smash it! Don’t!” Madeline cried, tears falling wantonly from

“Now you know fear? Why were you not

your son!

had long been riddled with hole-like wounds seemed to be covered over with salt in this split moment. The deep

to stop. The grave was quickly broken open and two urns, one

not breathe anymore. Her eyes

all my fault! You can vent your anger at me, just don’t touch my daughter and my grandfather’s ashes. Please,

bowing desperately to him, begging for mercy, even accepting

did not even look at her. He reached out and took the urn containing a small pile of ashes

daze. Her face was as white as paper, and

this is also

Jeremy sneered. “I only have one child, and his name is Jackson Whitman. As for

in the glass bottle and suddenly