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.”

forget to cast a provoking

has a girlfriend. You and Jeremy have gotten your divorce certificate and have nothing

in surprise. “So you’re

the flash of an extremely strange shade

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

gone, Karen rolled her eyes and snorted

head to look at Felicity. This face that looked so similar to Madeline’s made Karen feel repulsed and

Are you really Jeremy’s girlfriend? Why do you look

and handed her business card over. “I’m a psychologist and I’m carrying out psychological intervention

psychology 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 up on

when Jeremy came

heard Madeline’s voice from his room, but when he walked to the entrance, he only heard Karen and

are you here?”

here to pick you up.

“Wait for me here.

“Aunty, our first meeting is a little sudden. I don’t have a gift