Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Jeremy did not know if he was imagining things. Why did he feel that Madeline sounded jealous at the moment?

When the maid had heard what Madeline said, a slight flush appeared on both sides of her cheeks as if from shyness.

“Mr. Whitman, just eat some for the sake of your own body,” the maid persuaded again, blinking her big shiny eyes.

Jeremy glanced at Madeline and took the glass from the maid’s hand.

“Thank you, I will do it myself.”

“Mr. Whitman, you don’t have to be polite with me. It’s my job to take care of  you,”  the maid said with a shy expression and then got up to face Madeline.

“Miss Montgomery, don’t worry. I’ll take good care of Mr. Whitman. I heard that you’ll be going to the hotel with Mr. Carter for a light meal soon, so I won’t take your time.”

The maid sounded like she was dismissing Madeline.

Madeline nodded and smiled.  “Then, I won’t disturb Mr. Whitman from his meal, ” she said as she turned around.

“Miss Montgomery, be careful on your way out.” The maid smiled and watched Madeline leave.

gaze lingered on Madeline’s back

stepped

him up with

no appetite and did not want to accept the maid’s kindness, but he suddenly

rest well

door and, as she closed the door, looked up at Jeremy who

seemingly curled up before

his eyes, Jeremy spotted Madeline’s smile. He did not quite understand why Madeline smiled, but he felt a sense of comfort

smiling at me,

tasted the food in his

the evening, Carter returned, picked up Madeline, and

She did not know any of these people except

to her one by one. These people were all his immediate family members, and they all had noble

feel harmony and

the middle -aged women adorned in luxury wearables and heavy make-up casting a

if I remember correctly, you seemed to be marrying this young lady a few months

“Cough, cough.”