Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Chapter 425

Old Master Whitman’s tone was calm. He had undoubtedly determined that the person in front of him was Madeline. He was obviously confident.

Madeline was a little surprised, but she stayed composed. “Grandpa, you’ll live a long life. Also, I really am not Madeline.”

Old Master Whitman smiled meaningfully, but his gray eyebrows were furrowed helplessly in a frown. “Madeline, are you asking me, this old man, to not die in peace?”

“…” Madeline was speechless for a moment.

“They told me that you died at Jeremy and Meredith’s engagement ceremony. This matter has always been in my mind, brooding.”

Old Master Whitman sighed.

“You’re a good child that’s hard to come by. It was Jeremy who didn’t know how to cherish you. I won’t fault you at all now that you chose to come back this way, but I hope you can stay away from Felipe.”

Old Master Whitman’s words of advice reminded Madeline of the past that Felipe had told her.

the old man in front of her seriously. Although his face was old and his temples were white, his time-beaten eyes still flowed with clarity

pursed her lips and smiled faintly. “I’m now Jeremy’s wife, so how can I have anything to do with Felipe anymore? Grandpa, I’m really not Madeline. Although I look a lot like her, I’m completely different from her in other

walked to the bedside cabinet. He then took out a stack of papers from the drawer and handed it

She looked down and found that a word was written on the

sheets. All the sheets below were

made

servants who cleaned up Jeremy’s room here after your

trying to tell me that Jeremy has been concerned about

felt ridiculous as she

sad for her was Old Master Whitman. Had the

there were strangers in the world who would feel sad or a little sorry about her death, it definitely would not

you still remember what I asked you when you said you were going to divorce Jeremy back then?” Old Master Whitman ignored Madeline’s repeated denials. He had already determined that she

I’m not Madeline, so I won’t remember what you

Master Whitman’s gaze was loving and patient. “At the time, I asked you whether Jeremy ever

“…”

“I don’t know about other people, but I know my grandson very well. If he didn’t like you, he’d never