Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Chapter 1171

Madeline asked straightforwardly, and the lady on the other end of the call giggled. “Eveline Montgomery, you don’t have to be so eager to know who I am. Soon, we’ll meet up.”

“I don’t want to meet with someone who hides in a dark corner and sneers. Stop calling,” Madeline warned her, and when she was about to hang up, the lady voiced out once again.

“You don’t wish to meet up with me, but I’m looking forward to our encounter. Well, as a gift for our encounter, just think of your muted daughter who’s lying in the hospital with her life still in a critical phase.”

“What did you say? What do you mean?!” Madeline suddenly thought of something. “Did you order someone to kidnap my daughter?”

“You’re right, it’s me.” The lady quickly admitted it. “But don’t you worry, Eveline. I’ll never lay a finger on you. Instead, I want you to be safe and healthy to witness how I torture those around you and make you suffer!”

After the lady blurted out her last comment, the call was hung up abruptly.

Madeline called back, but no one answered.

She could make out from the woman’s tone that she bore a grudge against her.

all the women she had made enemies out of but could not figure out who was it. That was because she had never heard that voice before, but again, that underhanded

comment about Lillian’s life being in a critical phase sent chills down Madeline’s spine. Her heart was

walking eagerly to the

was worried he would add on to Madeline’s burden if he were

chose not to follow. As such, he

at the little kid who was sound asleep and sneaked out of the ward. He took out his phone, only to realize that Madeline had sent him a message two hours ago. He had not noticed it at

closed the door of the

the hospital? Did something happen to Lillian?” Madeline

about Lillian. He replied apologetically, “I’m sorry, Linnie. I

a pinch in her heart. She did not wish to pin the blame on him. Instead, she comforted him. “I know you’ve done your very best to protect Lillian. Don’t blame yourself. Wait for me, I’ll be there

Madeline sped up and

with Jeremy, she glanced at the bed where Lillian

to the bedside and reached out to

she lowered her head and kissed

at the end of the bed, feeling terrible and blaming himself