Chapter 112

Madeline was certain that Jeremy knew for sure that he was the Mr. Whitman that she was referring to.

She thought that he would show some empathy and remorse toward that incident, but all she heard was the sound of his disdainful scoff.

“Madeline, you’re still adamant on attaching that bastard to my namesake till today. I’ll tell you once again that I, Jeremy Whitman, only have one biological son, and he is Jackson Whitman,” he said.

After he finished talking with a cold smile on his face, he let go of the hand he was using to hold Madeline in place.

“I’m hungry, go get a bowl of porridge for me,” he said.

Madeline clenched both her fists tightly. Looking at the cold, merciless man before her, she said in a dull tone, “I didn’t make enough for you, Mr. Whitman. The portion here is small, please go back.”

“Madeline Crawford, is this the attitude you’re going to have while talking to me?” Jeremy asked, his brows furrowing slightly. It was evident that he was displeased.

her efforts to remain calm and steady, her heart was still

Whitman not like this attitude of mine? Then how would you wish for me to be? Do you want me to beg for you on the floor like a dog just like how I did

settled in the air, Madeline felt herself being assaulted

should’ve let you die on the streets yesterday night,” he said with gritted teeth, a dark glint in

to be alive, I’d just be hurting your sweetheart more? Then why

Madeline’s words seemed to have provoked Jeremy. It was most likely because she mentioned Meredith. His facial expression changed all of a

it around Madeline’s slim neck and pressed his

it difficult to

release her. Her

not fear death anymore. However, he

temple began twitching intensely all of a sudden, especially when he saw the

doesn’t love her, her mother will love her forever and always. She’ll also be by her side forever……” she

Madeline slowly closed her

her

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