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.”

berating her. “Those

infuriation to instruct the care worker, “Please take good care of the

and entered the room quickly, not wanting to be a part of her employers’ personal

call Yvonne. “My mood’s especially great today, Yvonne! Come to the villa, I’ll bring you out for a shopping spree! Don’t worry, they’re

the man by her side away when Karen promised

the jewelry design competition, and with no money,

villa and walked in as if she

called out, but the lack of response had her making a beeline

thieving eyes zoned in on the wallet

eyes shone, her mind still muddled by

fell on the jewelry on the vanity table. She swept them all into a

was about to run out of the room with the valuables when she

of that b*tch, right? Then don’t blame me when

it was too late. Karen

lost to her, so she decisively lifted the jewelry box with a fierce expression on