Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

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.”

Lifting her gaze, she

you had seen how shameless and ruthless Madeline was, right, Mrs. Montgomery? Yet the truth speaks otherwise. This precious daughter of yours seems more like the

Don’t spout nonsense, Vera Quinn. Or I’ll sue

was the one who employed someone else to slander her

“You…”

watching Eloise comfort

open, yet Eloise chose to

to call themselves logical, yet feelings had always been something selfish. Something so selfish that it could blind you from black and white, from

around and walking

soft summer breeze caressed Madeline’s

an ever-so-familiar silhouette leaning on

glass sat between the man’s fingers, and there was a bottle of red wine

apple bobbing

night wind blew, ruffling his chestnut

of melancholy seemed to