Chapter 92

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.”

she did buy a band-aid to cover up the

from numerous unknown numbers. All of them scolding her about how shameless she was

who the culprit behind was when no one

Meredith, Madeline knew that she must have also seen Jeremy holding her by the corner

texts,

servants of the

Whitman anyway since he had not been doing so well as of

buy the Old Master’s favorite muffins before taking the bus to

fruits lazily on the sofa. Next to her laid Jackson,

of the child had Madeline’s

memory of the night her labor was

“Hello.”

at the

the stairs to look for the Old Master, she heard Meredith’s dark voice sound from behind.

turned sharply at Meredith’s

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