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.”

not forget to cast a provoking glance at Madeline after she was

Jeremy have gotten your divorce certificate and have nothing to

at Madeline in

flash of an extremely strange shade in

calmly. She turned around and walked away, but a feeling of loneliness

was gone, Karen rolled her

at Felicity. This face that looked so similar to Madeline’s made

Are you really Jeremy’s girlfriend? Why do you

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

intervention? What do Jeremy’s eyes 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, “It seems that Jeremy hasn’t given

softly when Jeremy came

voice from his room, but when he walked to the entrance,

you here?” he asked

up. Psychotherapy is also about timing. It’ll be just right if I take you over for treatment

“Wait for me here.

the house, she took out a few coupons to a high-end spa. “Aunty, our first meeting is