Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Chapter 875

Madeline stared at the bag thrown off to the side.

The bag was far from large, but it was certainly big enough to hold a four-year-old.

Not to mention that with how heartless Meredith was, Madeline would not be surprised if she had done such a thing.

Staring blankly at the bag for a few seconds, Madeline quickly went over to it.

Meredith watched Madeline open the bag anxiously and tiptoed behind Madeline. Raising the shovel in her hands, Meredith’s eyes were fierce.

‘Go to hell, Eveline!

‘Between you and I, only one of us can survive!’

She aimed the shovel at the back of Madeline’s head and swung as hard as she could.

about to get away with it when Madeline suddenly turned around and evaded her attack, catching

I’d still be as careless as I used to be?” Madeline’s gaze was sharp. Her will as

in mortification and staggered backward. “Let me tell you, Eveline Montgomery, so what if I’m not

gaze in her eyes. “I should never have been soft-hearted and let that b*stard child of

lied to by this act of ‘soft-heartedness’. “Madeline Crawford, you didn’t keep Jack by your side because you were soft-hearted, no. You kept him there because he

the truth revealed, Meredith clenched her jaw

jail under Jeremy’s name, took Jack, almost killed my husband, marred my face, removed my corneas, and tried to come between Jeremy and me. I haven’t

die for your crimes and leave us alone, but I never expected you to team up with Felipe. You underwent plastic surgery to look like me so that you could destroy my entire life

pleasant expression had fallen in front of Meredith. All that was left was an icy glint in her eyes. “I can look past everything else, but I will not allow you to walk away after you’ve hurt my daughter.

was quick

to grab Meredith by her neck and pushed her against a tree. Her forceful aura locked

sharpened. “Do you have any idea how much I hate you, Meredith? Why couldn’t you have been happy enough to escape the death penalty after all your crimes? Why do you keep finding the need to disrupt my life again

with

look in Madeline’s eyes that

not accept the fact that Madeline had the ability to restrict her movements in such a way when she