Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Chapter 414

Her smile was like a flower while her eyes were quick-witted, shining in his eyes like bright stars.

After hanging up the call, Jeremy got up and walked toward Madeline. “Vera, Mr. and Mrs. Montgomery want to invite us to their home tonight.”

Madeline’s actions of setting out his lunch paused slightly. “Why would they invite us to be their guest all of a sudden?”

“They have a request and hope you can help them.”

Jeremy looked at Madeline, then informed her of the specific content of the unreasonable demand.

Madeline turned around and pulled Jeremy’s tie with her slender fingers, revealing a womanly, charming, and lively smile.

“Looking at your face, I’ll agree.”

Jeremy’s eyes gently admired the bright face in front of him as his heartbeat accelerated more than a little…

At dusk, the light of the setting sun shone through the branches and was cut into pieces of gold as it sprinkled on the ground.

hand and they

Sean had been waiting for a long time. Seeing Madeline’s picturesque face coming into view, the eyes

because this face was exactly the

only obtain a trace of comfort through this method now—even they knew that

sincerely wanted to

please take a seat.” Eloise gave them a very warm welcome, her eyes fixed on Madeline’s face. “The more I look at Miss

Vera.” Madeline smiled but still felt the irony in

of them with this

were curious while human nature was even

that the

distinguished guest is she?! This b*tch of a

smile. When she reached Madeline, she apologized. “Miss Vera, I apologize. I got the wrong person last time and almost hurt you. I hope you won’t take it to

and dignified attitude before raising her beautiful eyes arrogantly. “You again? Why are you still here? Mrs. Montgomery, why do you keep a servant like this? Have you forgotten about the incident where she made you lose so much blood till you were

expression and eyes

years, after all. There would be no credit without hard work. I’ve put aside what happened

Madeline said indifferently as she glanced at the soup in front of her. “Did she make this soup? I

head and gritted her teeth. “Ma’am, I’ll go