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.”

sighed sadly. Lifting her gaze, she glared at

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

Vera Quinn. Or I’ll sue you for

anything? Your daughter was the one who employed someone

“You…”

unwilling to continue after watching

Eloise chose to protect and believe in

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

around and walking away with

and the soft summer

the corridors, she found herself staring at an ever-so-familiar silhouette leaning on the

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

bobbing as

breeze of night wind blew, ruffling his

A heavy dose of melancholy seemed to have taken root in his drooping eyes and defined