Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Chapter 1126

Jeremy stuck one of his hands into his pocket and took one step closer to Ryan in a languid manner.

“I’ll get the lawyer to come over to talk to you tomorrow. You won’t have to take a single step,” he said. He had already arranged everything perfectly. “If you still manage to come up with an excuse to delay the procedure, it’ll prove that you have a different motive when you married Eveline back then,” he added.

Ryan looked at Jeremy calmly. “My real motive is to protect Eveline. Jeremy, you’re overthinking.”

“I thought too little about it. That’s why I ended up willingly handing my most beloved woman over to you like a fool,” Jeremy said, a hint of fierceness glinting in his eyes. He glanced at Ryan’s right leg that was wrapped in a plaster cast.

The tone of his voice was ironic as he spoke, “This traffic accident happened in a rather timely manner.” He then walked over to the side of the bed. He stared at Ryan’s injured leg with a gaze full of doubt. “I’d like to see the injures on your leg,” he added.

Noticing that Jeremy had reached his hand over, Ryan furrowed his brows. “Jeremy Whitman, don’t do anything rashly,” he warned him.

“What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of being exposed by me?” Jeremy asked, his eyes blazing harshly. Suddenly, he pressed his palm onto Ryan’s leg.

Ryan frowned at once. He looked like he was withstanding the pain from the look on his face.

However, Jeremy did not spare him at all. He pressed into his leg forcefully.

car keys. Upon entering the ward, she was

of cool nonchalance on Jeremy’s face formed a stark contrast with Ryan, who looked like he was trying his best to hold back

Madeline rushed into the ward. She ran to Jeremy’s

of cold sweat on Ryan’s forehead, Madeline could only imagine

asked as she walked

reached over and grabbed her arm forcefully. He

should be worried about me, not him.” Jeremy pointed out, his amber

from his hold on her and walked toward Ryan. “Ryan, I’ll get the doctor for you,” she

be in a lot of pain. He

button to call someone in, and the doctor arrived soon

few shades paler. “Why do

she tried her best to remain calm. “He’s my friend,”

your husband as well,

fists and turned around to face the cold man. “Yes, he’s still my

anger, she walked toward

worrying about Ryan reflected in his eyes. A familiar painful