Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Chapter 662

Madeline curled her lips and smiled. “Do you want me to be satisfied? It’s simple. I’ll be satisfied if you shut up.”

“You…” Karen was exasperated. When she was about to drive Madeline out, she saw a car stopping at the entrance.

Seeing Felicity getting out of the car, she was startled. She turned her head and looked at Madeline’s face again.

The two faces were so similar!

Madeline had also noticed Felicity. She looked at that face suspiciously and could not help but feel strange.

‘Is there really someone in this world who would look so much like me?’

“Who are you?” Karen pointed at Felicity and asked, looking closely at this face that was very similar to Madeline’s.

Felicity glanced at Madeline and showed a bright smile. “Hi Aunty, I’m Jeremy’s girlfriend, Felicity Walker.”

“What? Jeremy’s girlfriend?” Karen’s eyes widened in surprise as she looked at Felicity’s face with some disgust. However, after thinking about Madeline, Karen’s face immediately changed. “It turns out you’re my future daughter-in-law.”

chose to stand on Felicity’s side and did not forget to cast a provoking glance at Madeline

Jeremy have gotten your divorce certificate and have nothing to do with each other anymore. Don’t come looking

in surprise. “So you’re Jeremy’s

the flash

taking my leave.” She smiled gracefully and calmly. She turned around and walked away, but a

her eyes and snorted while feeling quite

turned her head to look at Felicity. This face that looked so similar

Felicity Walker? Are you really Jeremy’s girlfriend? Why do you

I’m carrying out psychological intervention with Jeremy, hoping to help him regain his vision. As

have to do with psychotherapy?” Karen stuffed the business card back to her for some unknown reason, then glanced at Felicity again. She said unhappily,

roasting her softly when Jeremy came out of

had vaguely heard Madeline’s voice from his room, but when he walked to the entrance,

are you here?”

over here to pick you up. Psychotherapy is

me

a high-end spa. “Aunty, our first meeting is a