Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Chapter 373

Jon and Rose started straight at Madeline when she lifted the cup to her lips and was about to taste the tea. They were waiting expectantly for Madeline to drink it.

Madeline’s lips were about to touch the rim of the cup, but all of a sudden, she lifted her gaze and there was a sharp glint in her eyes.

Jon and Rose were startled. When they were trying to figure out what Madeline was thinking about, she flung her right hand and the tea splashed onto both of their faces.

Even though the water was not at its boiling point, it was at least 150 to 160 degrees Fahrenheit.

Jon and Rose wailed in pain while their faces were burnt red.

“You! Vera, what the hell are you doing?” Rose took a piece of tissue to wipe her face angrily. Her face at this moment was terrifyingly red and malevolent.

“Do you think I’m stupid? Do you think I don’t know that you’d put something in the tea?” Madeline asked in an icy tone. Then, she threw the cup at Jon and Rose’s feet.

With a smash, the cup broke into pieces. Jon and Rose dodged away from it as they were scared to get hurt by the pieces.

Rose and Jon had been splashed with hot water and were almost smashed with the cup in such a short period of time. They could not come back to their senses after a long while.

After they came back to their senses, Madeline was already standing in front of them. “How’s it? Is the tea delicious?”

what was going on as she rolled up her sleeves furiously. Her face looked

Jon heard that, he quickly

dare you be so unbridled even when

hand and slapped in the direction of

out her hand and grabbed Rose’s wrist tightly. There was an icy glint in her eyes.

away Rose’s

into the sofa before falling on the broken shards of the cup. Finally, she came back to her senses

get that b*tch! I’m going

on his face. He pounced

with the three tactics that Felipe taught her to fight against sexual predators, she

“Ouch!”

wailed in pain. Her bottom

lose against such a tiny woman? He got up

he placed his hand on the floor to support himself, a high heel stepped right on the back of

lifted his head in disbelief as he

him, stifling him with her

hurt?” Madeline asked with a smile. “However, how could this force compare to the pain of you stepping on my fingers and trying to crush them under

“W-What are you talking about?