Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Chapter 203

Tanner’s complexion paled as he pointed a finger at Madeline who was currently washing her hands. Shocked, he crawled up from the ground with a hand on the wall for his strength seemed to have vanished from his legs.

It was the first time he had participated in such a high-class celebration. As a result, he had drunk a good amount to take full advantage of the situation.

Under the effects of alcohol, Madeline’s enchanting smile floated about in his vision. Her face duplicated as the figures began to approach him. He could not breathe!

Too afraid to look her in the eye, he started to stutter and mumble.

“Mad-Madeline Crawford! Why won’t you leave me alone? The person you’re looking for is Meredith! Not me!”

Watching Tanner tremble in fear before her, Madeline stepped over with her high heels clicking and a smile on her curled lips.

“You’re asking me why Madeline’s spirit is haunting you? I’m sure you know exactly why.”

“Ah!” Tanner dashed into the male bathroom, terrified. “I don’t know! I don’t know anything at all! Find Meredith if you want revenge! Leave me alone! Go away!”

his heart racing in utmost

sounds of activity vanished outside. Tanner took a tentative step

fear. He turned on the tap to wash his face in hopes of sobering up, yet regardless of how much he splashed, the image of Madeline’s thought-provoking smile continued to echo in his

to the ballroom. The atmosphere had lightened greatly and the guests began to drink and dine, enjoying the food as they chatted with each

eyes fell on Old Master Whitman, Madeline held back the overwhelming urge to greet him, for she knew impulsiveness would

had the urge to rage and vent, yet this was a setting where she had to continue to act as a gentle

get Madeline in trouble formed in Meredith’s mind now that the other had returned. She watched Jeremy approach Madeline and lean over flirtatiously to

an arm for her to hold in his own volition and Madeline

the strength she was exerting almost strong enough to crush the stem

Old Master Whitman and how Old Master Whitman noticeably brightened up at the sight of Madeline. He

Grandfather’s day.” Old Master Whitman treated Madeline as if nothing had

identity. If anything, he was the only one who had placed his unbridled trust in her and protected her ever

was for Old Master Whitman, she was

old master was admitted to the hospital due to heart complications three years ago. To see him

old master sighed as he stared melancholically at Madeline. “Such a great girl, beautiful and smart.