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.

of her, noble and cold, his aura

here?” Madeline asked, gritting her teeth, her vision

warm

let you experience for a moment, a bitter

“What?”

She could only see the white snow falling from

suddenly ordered, shaking

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

in Madeline’s head,

“No! Stop it!”

had gotten up and wanted to run to stop them, but

cried, tears falling wantonly from her

“Now you know fear?

your son!

riddled with hole-like wounds seemed to be covered over with salt in this split moment. The

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