Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Chapter 619

Madeline had just gotten through the doors when Karen decided to unleash her fury.

Calmly, she shot her a sharp gaze. “What are you even saying?”

“Stop pretending, Madeline!” Karen pressed the bleeding wound on her forehead. “You were the one who hit me just now!”

Madeline glanced at Karen’s forehead and frowned slightly when she caught sight of her bleeding wound. She replied, “I suggest you make a trip to the hospital immediately since something’s wrong with your head. Don’t just start framing people left and right.”

She flung Karen’s hand off and walked toward the old master who had left his room.

“You…” Karen’s expression paled. Reaching out to grab Madeline, she felt her head throb dizzily.

“I’m here, Aunty Karen!” Yvonne ran in, pretending to have just arrived. Seeing Karen’s situation, she quickly ran over with a frantic expression to help her. “What happened to your head, Aunty Karen? Why are you bleeding so much?”

“What do you mean bleeding? Ah… Blood!” Only then did Karen realize the intensity of her wound. The flowing blood had her face losing more of its color.

“What’s happening?” Winston returned as well, meeting a bloodied Karen right as he entered the house. He immediately went to check up on her. “What’s with all this blood? Quick, we’ve got to get you to the hospital!”

was weak, but

to hear Karen point fingers at Madeline. He denied it in displeasure. “Nonsense. Linnie would never do such

Jeremy’s strong demeanor. Was he protecting

Instead of believing me, how could you

Jeremy’s brows furrowed as his expression grew cold. “Go to the hospital and get someone to look

Jeremy defending Madeline, she was

the hospital first, alright? Let’s cool down a bit first.”

Master Whitman

assumed that the old master was merely unwell, while Yvonne glared secretly at Old Master

that you can tell

can forget about speaking until the

cursed him internally, sparing a glance at

was unlikely that anyone would find the jewelry box and wallet

to herself as her lips

eyes as he watched Yvonne leave so easily. With difficulty, he lifted his index

and Jeremy shared a look before looking in the direction where the old master was pointing

blood on