Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Chapter 918

Felipe thought Old Master Whitman was trying to delay.

He was not too short of time, however, so he walked to the front of the tablet and stretched out his hand. He really did obtain a memory card that was in a transparent bag from behind the tablet.

“This is the recording of your father’s driving on the day of the accident. You will understand everything after you watch it.”

Felipe looked at the memory card blankly, feeling a little confused for a moment.

He was in a daze for a bit before he instructed someone to bring him a laptop.

After he put in the memory card, he turned the laptop on. Soon, he heard voices that he was once most familiar with ringing from the speaker…

“Francis, don’t be impulsive, we still have Felipe! Felipe can’t live without us. Can’t you be a little soberer?” That was Felipe’s mother, and it sounded as if she was begging Felipe’s father with a trembling voice.

“Sonya, I’m really in pain. This world gives me so much pain that I don’t want to face it. Sonya, let’s leave this gloomy world together, Sonya…”

“No! Francis! Stop—”

sound of a collision. After that, there was

done listening to this section of the recording, the gun in his hand fell to the ground. He seemed to be drained of all his strength as he kneeled down in despair in front of

to F Country for your studies. He had hoped that his son would do

for you, even restricting your spending. It’s true that our family business is huge and you didn’t need to worry about food or clothes, but we made you work to make money on your own. All this work we put you through was

you the whole time. Every single day of your staying in F Country, there was always

been waiting for you to come back from your studies to pass you the right of

some illegal trades in F

man walked to Felipe’s side and gently put his hand on his shoulder.

old man said, Felipe’s tears rolled down from his scarlet

in front of him, his heart feeling as if it had been pierced. It hurt till the point he

years, what had he been obsessed with? What had

hatred and all the

all this while was because

to face the cruel fact that his