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 glared at Madeline

were very certain that you had seen how shameless and ruthless Madeline was, right, Mrs. Montgomery? Yet the truth

Quinn. Or I’ll sue

daughter was the one who employed someone else to slander her innocence

“You…”

after watching Eloise comfort and stand up for

in the open, yet Eloise chose to

Something so selfish that it could blind you from black

and walking away with a glass

soft summer

an ever-so-familiar silhouette leaning on 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 table

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

night wind blew, ruffling his chestnut

A heavy dose of melancholy seemed to have taken root in

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