Chapter 233

Madeline could forget a lot of things in her life. She could forget the best moments of her life and the beautiful feeling she had when she was deeply in love with Jeremy, but she could never be unfamiliar with this thing in front of her for the rest of her life.

Dazed, she slowly reached out her hand to pick up the object that had fallen to the ground before placing it in her palm.

Looking at it, it was as if she could suddenly hear the sound of waves as well as the smell and the salty taste of the sea breeze. Even a boy’s gentle promise sounded in her ears, “Linnie, when I grow up, I’ll make you my bride…”

Yet, this promise was blown away by the breeze and ended up sinking to the bottom of the sea in the end. Things could never go back to that time again in this life…

“Linnie…”

Madeline stopped indulging in her walk down memory lane and looked toward Jeremy who was muttering.

He was still calling for Linnie.

However, the Linnie he was calling for was not her but Meredith—the vicious woman who he spoiled and loved without principles or limits.

Madeline glanced at the colorful shell in her hand and sneered coldly. She did not expect to see Jeremy still carrying the shell she had given to him when she was a child.

The Linnie who had

brushed across his drunken face. Just as she was about to throw the colorful shell in her hand into the trash can, Jeremy grabbed her wrist all of a

don’t go. Please don’t go,

looked at the red-faced, drunken man who was sleep-talking. She felt ridiculed and flung

putting on a show outside now.

left Jeremy on

Meredith’s face. She was still standing in the rain, but when she discovered that the person who had opened the door for her was Madeline, her smile instantly disappeared. Her fierce gaze

her umbrella and walked gracefully toward Meredith, curling up the corner

you standing here in the

you ever think that this will be enough to separate Jeremy and me. From the beginning till

with a provocative

be careful that you won’t even have a chance to regret it! And that slap you gave me, I’ll make you pay

light-heartedly. “I’m

“You—”

Whitman’s cooking is really good. He has invited me

Quinn, don’t you

Mr. Whitman doesn’t drink very well. He started to speak drunkenly even though he didn’t even drink that much. He even held my hand

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