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

Not long after, she began to receive angry texts from numerous unknown numbers. All of them scolding her

who the culprit behind was when no one else but

knew that she must have also seen

texts, she

the Whitmans called her over

visit Old Master Whitman anyway since he

Master’s favorite muffins before

of Meredith eating fruits lazily on the sofa. Next to her laid Jackson, asleep with his

sight of the child had Madeline’s

a prerequisite to the memory of the night her labor was induced and the child she had

“Hello.”

showed no surprise at the

the house. Approaching the stairs to look for the Old Master, she heard Meredith’s dark voice sound from behind. “The old f*ck

sharply at Meredith’s

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