Chapter 393

Madeline was stunned for a second before a calm smile graced her lips.

“I think you might be a little confused about me, Grandpa Whitman. How could I be Madeline Crawford?”

The light in Old Master Whitman’s eyes dulled slightly, but his gaze was clear. “I won’t force you to admit it if you don’t want to, Madeline.”

“I’m really not Madeline, Grandfather.” Madeline denied with a smile. “Why would I get married to the man who hates me if I was Madeline? I would’ve learned the last time that throwing myself to a flame would only get me burned.”

Old Master Whitman was shocked to hear the news. His white brows were furrowed tightly. “Are you really getting married to Jeremy?”

Madeline nodded decisively. “Of course, I’m pregnant with Jeremy’s child too.”

At that, Old Master Whitman’s gaze fell on her flat stomach. He pursed his lips but made no further comment.

Vera.” Jeremy walked over. “Why are you talking in

smiled and walked over. “I bumped into Grandfather by coincidence, so we talked a little bit. He

He took Madeline’s hand in his. “Vera does indeed look a lot like Madeline, Grandfather, but I assure you that they’re

over her

that

Madeline’s hand

set to be held in half a month. That’s why I brought Vera here, to formally meet the

on Jeremy. He shook his head with a sigh. “This is your

old master’s words. The meaning was clear to

maid came over to notify

upstairs with the excuse that he had no appetite. Including Madeline

for Madeline’s presence, Mrs. Whitman held back

designer, Miss Vera. It’s rare to see such young

light smile while turning to look at the man by her side, “It’s nothing in comparison to what Jeremy has

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