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.

noble and cold, his aura was inviolable

Madeline asked, gritting her teeth, her

with his warm

experience for a

“What?”

not understand. She could only see the white snow falling from the sky, obscuring Jeremy’s appearance in her vision

He suddenly ordered, shaking

turned her head abruptly and saw several bodyguards smashing the grave with stone

in Madeline’s head, then

“No! Stop it!”

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

cried, tears falling wantonly from her

you know fear? Why were you not afraid when you hurt

your son! Tell them to

her body that had long been riddled with hole-like wounds seemed to be covered over with salt in this

not ask anyone to stop. The grave was quickly broken open and two urns, one large and one small, were dug