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.

face was old and his temples were white, his time-beaten eyes still flowed with

anymore? Grandpa, I’m really not Madeline. Although I look a lot

determination in Madeline’s eyes, Old Master Whitman turned around and walked to the bedside cabinet. He then took out a stack of papers

looked down and found that a word was written on the first sheet of white paper that

looked at the second and third sheets. All the sheets below

handwriting made Madeline’s heart beat

servants who cleaned up Jeremy’s room here after

made Madeline laugh involuntarily. “Grandpa, are you trying to tell me that Jeremy has been concerned about his ex-wife Madeline for the past

as

the Whitman family who felt sad

there were strangers in the world who would feel sad or a little sorry about her death, it definitely

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 was

Whitman unknowingly. “Grandpa, I’m not Madeline, so I won’t remember what you told her

was loving and patient. “At the time, I asked you

“…”

this answer very well, Madeline.” Old Master Whitman smiled kindly. “I don’t know about other people, but I know my grandson very well. If he didn’t like