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.”

Eloise sighed sadly. Lifting her gaze,

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, Mrs. Montgomery? Yet the truth speaks otherwise. This precious daughter of yours seems more like

Vera Quinn. Or I’ll

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

“You…”

found herself unwilling to continue after watching Eloise comfort and

in the open, yet Eloise chose to protect

feelings had always been something selfish. Something so selfish that it could blind you from black and white,

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

soft summer breeze caressed Madeline’s

found herself staring at an ever-so-familiar silhouette leaning

railing stood Jeremy’s tall and lithe figure. A wine glass sat between the man’s

lifted the glass, his Adam’s apple bobbing as

night wind blew, ruffling his

of melancholy seemed to have taken root in his drooping