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.”

sighed sadly. Lifting her gaze, she

very certain that you had

Quinn. Or

daughter was the one who employed

“You…”

continue after watching Eloise comfort

in the open, yet Eloise chose to protect and believe

been something selfish. Something so selfish that it could blind you from

smiled bitterly before turning around and walking away

soft

found herself staring at an ever-so-familiar silhouette leaning on the balcony

the man’s fingers, and there was a bottle of red

the glass, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he downed the wine in

breeze of night wind blew, ruffling his

heavy dose of

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