Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Chapter 332

It turned out that Meredith was not Jeremy’s favorite.

It turned out that his favorite was already dead…

“What are you looking for? Do you want me to help you look for it?” Madeline opened her mouth and said calmly. She saw Jeremy’s movements pausing momentarily as if he had only just realized the existence of another living person here.

He stood up slowly, his good-looking appearance covered with indescribable grief and sadness along with a trace of fear while his eyes were filled with a fierce, terrifying light and murderous intent. He looked as if he was afraid that he might not be able to recover something again.

Madeline became even more confused and she asked again while she walked toward him, “Are you alright? What’s going on here?”

“I’ll send you home first.” He finally spoke, and there was no warmth nor emotions that could be sensed from his tone, only the horrifying chill that radiated from him.

Madeline was sent back to the apartment. In the past, Jeremy would usually wait for her to enter the building before he left. Today, however, he drove away immediately after Madeline got out of the car.

She stood in her spot with confusion. Looking at the leaving car, her gaze narrowed.

Who was the woman resting in that grave? She was so important to him that he almost went crazy when he saw that the grave had been destroyed.

as he drove straight through

the housekeeper could make an announcement, Jeremy had already

time, Meredith was drinking afternoon tea and looking at jewelry with Eloise leisurely. When they saw Jeremy appear all of a sudden, both of them

ran up to him with a face full of surprise. “Jeremy, you’re

him, his eyes filled with coldness. “You did it, didn’t

what are you talking about? What did I do? I’ve been with

mean by this? Rushing here all of a sudden to throw accusations.

his sharp and cold eyes glaring only at Meredith. “I’ll give you a chance to confess. Were you the one who had someone carry out that matter

the address straightforwardly, which was

No. 97, Peace Street? Jeremy, I really

filled with disappointment. He then sneered, “Looks like you aren’t going to admit it,

really don’t know

the truth to me before the night

words, he then turned away

Jeremy!” Meredith chased after him as he went out, but Jeremy was still

destroyed. Her urn and the wedding ring he

who would hate Madeline so much

dead and her ashes had become his only memory of her. Now,