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 glared at

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.

Quinn. Or I’ll sue you

Madeline be the one suing if anything? Your daughter was the one who employed someone else to

“You…”

herself unwilling to continue after watching Eloise comfort and stand

truth was out in the open, yet Eloise chose

been something selfish. Something so selfish that it could

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

and the soft summer breeze caressed

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

wine glass sat between the man’s fingers, and there was

apple bobbing as

wind blew, ruffling

the dark of the night, Madeline stared on. A heavy dose of melancholy seemed to have taken root in his

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