Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Chapter 618

Winston had advised Karen not to come in contact with Yvonne after the truth of her beating the old master came to light. However, not only did she ignore her husband’s wishes and continued to keep in contact with Yvonne, they had even come up with such a revolting scheme to hurt Madeline. Winston had never thought them more abominable.

Karen stood by the door as she watched Jeremy and Winston help the old master lie down. Mulling over the thought, she decided she would talk to them after all.

“Jeremy, Win, you must be tired with how busy you’ve been the past few days. I’ll take care of the old master.” She volunteered, looking like she was trying to redeem her merits.

Ignoring her, Jeremy turned around and left.

Karen called after him, “Jeremy, Jeremy, I’m still your mother. How—”

“You claim that you know your place, so why did you do it? How could you join forces with your niece to harm your own daughter-in-law?” Winston accused angrily.

Karen huffed in indignance. Realizing Jeremy had walked out the door, she opened her mouth to scold, “What daughter-in-law? Are you acknowledging her as your daughter-in-law? She’s the reason so much has happened at home! Yvonne only made such a mistake because of that woman. Ever since we met her, Yvonne’s and my luck has only made a turn straight to hell!”

“You’re hopeless.” Winston had no energy to argue with Karen. “Dad doesn’t need your care. Someone will come to look after him, so go spend time with that niece of yours if you have nothing better to do.”

Karen’s fury bubbled at how Winston seemed to be berating her. “Those are your words, not

in infuriation to instruct the care worker, “Please take

care worker nodded and entered the room quickly, not wanting to be a part of

grew now that both Jeremy and Winston were gone. She took her phone to call Yvonne. “My mood’s especially great today, Yvonne! Come to the villa, I’ll bring you

shot up and pushed the man by her side away

tarnished during the jewelry design competition, and with no money, she resorted to wasting away

blearily hailed a ride to the villa and walked in as if she owned the

Karen,” she called out, but the lack of response had her making a beeline for

in on the wallet

eyes shone, her mind still muddled by the influence of

took the wallet. Turning her head, her eyes fell on the jewelry on the vanity table. She swept them all into a

of the room with the valuables when she heard Karen’s

all going to boycott me because of that b*tch, right? Then don’t blame me when I buy with your money to

but it was too late. Karen was one second

had just acquired would be lost to her, so she decisively lifted the jewelry box with a fierce expression on her