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.”

her gaze, she

memory serves me right, you were very certain that you had seen how shameless

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

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

“You…”

herself unwilling to continue after watching Eloise comfort and stand up

was out in the open, yet Eloise chose to protect and believe in Meredith

Something so selfish that it could blind you from

before turning around and walking away with a glass of wine in

and the soft summer

an ever-so-familiar silhouette leaning on the balcony at

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

Adam’s apple bobbing

breeze of night wind blew, ruffling his

of melancholy seemed