Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Chapter 384

Sean returned just as Eloise’s wounds were redressed. She immediately rushed forward to ask, “How did it go, Sean? How’s Meredith—”

“Evidence is conclusive. The judge ruled Meredith a 12-year time in prison.”

“No!” Eloise’s expression paled as her vision went black. She almost fainted over.

Sean immediately went to hold her. “We’ve done everything we can, Eloise.”

“So what? We still couldn’t save our precious daughter in the end!” Eloise cried heartbreakingly. “The lawyer said he could 100 percent guarantee that Meredith would be able to get out of it! How could it end like this?”

“Vera came out with a final piece of evidence and Meredith’s foster parents suddenly came forward to testify against Meredith as well.”

“What? That Vera Quinn again!” Fury flared in Eloise’s eyes. “To think that I had invited her over for dinner last night, hoping she would let Meredith go. I can’t believe how cruel she is! Why did she have to force Meredith to a corner? I should never have held Diana back last night! This would never have happened if she had died!”

“Have you gone mad from the anger, Eloise? How could you say such a thing?” Sean felt both shocked and exasperated. “Don’t you know who donated blood to you last night? Had it not been for Vera, you wouldn’t be well and alright here now!”

Eloise was stunned by his words.

Eloise clenched her teeth when she remembered Meredith’s current situation and replied disdainfully, “I don’t need her to save me! How much did she donate? I’ll just give it back to her!”

may be able to return hers, but how will we return Madeline’s?” Sean asked

that wretched woman? Death is the smallest penalty for all the horrible things she has done. What can we possibly

blood during an appendicitis surgery you did three years ago, do you

told you that Meredith was the one who donated the blood that brought you back to safety, but that was far from

in disbelief. “What are you saying, Sean? Why would Meredith refuse to donate blood to me? And… And if it wasn’t

“It was Madeline’s.”

for her to breathe. “What… What are you saying, Sean? After all those horrible things she’s done, why would Madeline donate blood to me?

check too. From the records back then, Madeline

guilt and regret he felt to simmer in

the dark for too long, Eloise. I can’t possibly imagine how many wrongdoings our daughter has done behind our backs. It’s all our fault for not being there to nurture

eyes were blankly staring

not bring herself to accept the truth, yet the evidence that was laid bare in front of her had guilt and remorse bubbling

repayment, yet all they got were

but Eloise could not

just before she alighted the car. “Won’t

such a daughter yet.” Sean frowned conflictingly. “She may be our

without Sean needing to say more, so she turned

that she had calmed down, but