Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Chapter 1179

Ryan noticed that Madeline was not satisfied but he was aware that she could not reject him.

As long as she still loved Jeremy, she would accept his requests.

Calmly, he ignited the car’s engine and did not list out his requirements even after a long while. He was busy admiring Madeline instead.

“You look stunning today. That emerald necklace makes your skin look even fairer,” he complimented.

Madeline did not know if Ryan had discovered anything as she turned to face out the window. “I don’t need your compliment. You can just state out your requirements.”

Ryan looked at Madeline who had a stony look on her face. “This Thursday night, there’s going to be a party. The organizer is Sir Calver’s family. You might not be familiar with him, but he used to be part of Interpol. Upon retirement, he received the title of Sir. He’s considered to be quite famous in Glendale. That day will be his 80th birthday.”

He paused and continued, “He has invited many higher-ups in Glendale. Of course, that includes me and Jeremy.”

With Ryan speaking that clearly, Madeline seemed to know what was the requirement he was about to mention. “You want me to make an appearance at his birthday party as your wife?”

“Smart.” Ryan smiled. “Put on an act with me and you’ll be able to help Jeremy gain that precious anti-toxoid test reagent. Don’t you think it’s worth it?”

it hilarious. “Ryan, I really don’t understand what sort

of person I am. As long you can fulfill my requirements, Jeremy will be allowed to live a little

Ryan was

allow him to continue acting all mighty by using Jeremy’s life as an exchange. She needed to gather more

seeing Madeline keeping quiet and

her fist. “I need to

that he was displeased. He suddenly stepped on the brakes and fixed his eyes leisurely on Madeline, who was frowning, before saying thoughtfully, “Perhaps I should let Adam in to tell you a piece of news. Maybe

look. However, in less than two seconds, she felt dizzy once

placed his fingertips over Madeline’s brows, gently stroking them. “Eveline, I hope you get this through your thick skull

the gas

…

woke up into

holding her breath and pretending to be

was unable to sniff the gas that was colorless and odorless. She would not

all the way to

pendant on her neck and scanned