Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Chapter 895

Jeremy pressed on as his expression darkened.

The receptionist stammered, “The man said, every rose for Mrs. Whitman represented his—”

“His feelings.” A man’s voice sounded from afar. “Aren’t your hiring qualifications a little too low, Jeremy? How could you have a stuttering receptionist?”

Jeremy was already pissed to know that a man had come to send Madeline roses.

Yet now when he heard the arrogant voice, the flames of fury within him quelled instead.

Madeline turned around to see Fabian walking toward them carefreely with his hands in his pockets. His silver locks were grandiose and eye-catching.

“Are you trying to provoke me by sending this to my wife, Fabian?” Jeremy asked teasingly.

“Don’t be so quick to get jealous, President Whitman. Roses don’t always have to mean that way,” Fabian replied meaningfully.

and counted there

smiled faintly. “30 roses. Young Master Fabian, is it in remembrance of

before turning to glance arrogantly at Jeremy. “Keep up, President

Fabian, not wanting to fight with a

the girl you fancy, Young Master Fabian. I’m

lightened and

a coquettish tone, “No one has ever rejected

after part of the darker societies in F Country. She only maintained contact because he had saved Lillian in

here in Glendale,

meaningful smile. “I came

Jeremy shared a look. “You know

course I do. I also know that he was chased by his own men after trying to dismiss his forces,

thought of the blood he saw

were hardly

to dismiss

woman. I thought that it might be you, my lady, but