Chapter 208

Meredith did not care about how Old Master Whitman thought. What mattered to her was how Jeremy did.

Her glistened eyes turned to look at the frosty man. “You believe me, right, Jeremy?”

Meredith’s tone was soft as she reached out to grab Jeremy’s hands, trying to get him to believe in her.

Instead, all she got was a cold look filled with doubt that swept sharply over Meredith’s face from the corner of his eyes. Without giving her an answer, he walked away.

“Jeremy, Jeremy…”

Feeling hurt, her tears began to fall cooperatively as Meredith watched Jeremy’s retreating figure.

Eloise began to comfort her sympathetically. “It’s alright, Meredith. Jeremy is smart. I’m sure he wouldn’t fall for such lies!”

Meredith nodded and wiped off her tears. “I’ll go look for him.”

sadly. Lifting her gaze, she

of Eloise’s disgusted gaze, Madeline found herself smiling and walking over without a care. “If memory serves me right, you were very certain that you had seen how shameless and ruthless Madeline was, right,

spout nonsense, Vera Quinn. Or

Your daughter was the one who employed someone else

“You…”

after watching Eloise comfort and

Eloise chose to protect and believe in

feelings had always been something selfish. Something so selfish

turning around and walking away with a glass of

the soft summer breeze caressed Madeline’s

corridors, she found herself staring at an

the glass railing stood Jeremy’s tall and lithe figure. A wine glass sat between the man’s fingers, and there was a bottle of red wine on the small

glass, his Adam’s apple bobbing as

wind blew, ruffling

dark of the night, Madeline stared on. A heavy dose of melancholy seemed

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