Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Chapter 97

Madeline was forced to shut her mouth. She glanced out the window. The sky was overcast as if it was going to rain.

Looking at the sections of road that seemed to be gradually familiar, Madeline’s nerves slowly tightened.

The car stopped. Jeremy got out of the car freely while Madeline was dragged out of the car.

Looking at the surrounding environment, Madeline’s eyes widen in disbelief.

“Jeremy, why did you bring me here!”

She asked facing Jeremy’s back, but the man ignored her.

Madeline had been dragged to the grave she had built for her grandfather and the dead child. She no longer had the strength to stand, and the bodyguard had pushed her toward the grave.

Madeline fell to the ground, clutching where the tumor was. She took a deep breath, enduring the pain, and then she raised her eyes.

her, noble and cold, his aura was

gritting her teeth, her vision was being

leaned over and pinched Madeline’s chin with his warm fingers. A terrifying

for a

“What?”

the white snow falling from

He suddenly ordered, shaking

of chiseling a stone wall. She turned her head abruptly and saw several bodyguards smashing the grave with stone hammers and

a “boom” in Madeline’s head, then it

“No! Stop it!”

had gotten up and wanted to

smash it! Don’t!” Madeline cried, tears

but the man smiled lightly. “Now you know fear? Why were you not afraid when you hurt

hurt your son! Tell

her body that had long been riddled with hole-like wounds seemed to be

ask anyone to stop. The grave was quickly broken open and two urns, one large and one