Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Chapter 222

Meredith agreed impatiently. “Don’t worry, Jeremy. I’ll be there on time tomorrow night with my parents.”

“That’s great, then.” Jeremy hung up the phone after saying those last three words.

He looked at the darkened screen, his slender, dewy eyes reflecting a secretive light.

Madeline had gone straight back to the apartment. After entering the house, she saw that Felipe was already up.

He sat at the table by the French windows, wearing loose casual clothes. He was watching the financial news on his phone while elegantly biting on a piece of toast for breakfast.

Seeing that Madeline was back, he gave her a gentle smile. “Miss L.ady’s sales performance is booming. Every piece of jewelry that you’ve designed has become popular. I think you stand a great chance of winning the grand prize for this year’s GMA International Jewelry Design Competition.

“Also, I brought you the fragrance materials you need. You can continue with your dreams and career here with peace of mind.”

Listening to every word Felipe had said, Madeline was grateful. “Thank you, Felipe.”

Felipe smiled faintly. The pair of mysterious eyes showed a gleam of bright light. “What I want is never your thanks.”

and

a little lost, Felipe laughed a little. “Don’t worry, I won’t force you to do anything. As long as you’re happy, I’m willing to be your

in front of her, and her heart

that had scattered the

were not for Felipe’s company and encouragement in the past three years, she would not be

of the next

into the villa compound with

that it was Felipe, the butler immediately reported

in his room,

had come back to the manor three years ago, but back then, he avoided seeing Old Master Whitman with the excuse of

and Meredith sitting on the sofa while chatting happily with Mrs. Whitman when she entered the house. Sean was also speaking with Jeremy’s

day… is today?

Felipe entering while holding hands, everyone

who was coming down from the stairs, saw Madeline

Jeremy’s uncle, Felipe?” Meredith was suspicious. “Uncle Felipe, why are you with

got angry and had always been a gentleman, but at this moment, Madeline

fiancée?” Mrs. Whitman stood up with a whoosh. She sneered, “Felipe, you sure know how to find a