Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Chapter 1392

After receiving an affirmative answer from the doctor, the weight on Madeline’s heart was slowly lifted off.

However, even though Jeremy was fine, Eloise was still missing.

“Eveline, take care of Jeremy. I’ll find your mother.” Sean patted Madeline on the shoulder before turning around.

When Madeline watched Sean’s back as he hurried away, Madeline could understand how her father was feeling at the moment.

Eloise was the love of Sean’s life just like how she loved Jeremy. If something happened to the person she loved the most, the anxiety in her heart would be indescribable.

Jeremy was transferred to the general ward where Madeline stayed beside his bed.

She looked at the sunshine on his handsome and resolute face. His eyebrows and eyes looked so gentle.

Madeline held Jeremy’s hand, clasped his fingers, and kissed the back of his hand after lowering her head. “Jeremy, I knew you took the risk for me because you were concerned about my safety. Thank you.”

“We’re husband and wife. You don’t have to thank me.”

Suddenly, she heard a gentle and charming voice gliding into her ears.

eyes meeting Jeremy’s smiling and passionate

Madeline got

Madeline’s cheek. “I’m sorry I made you

fine as long as you are.” Madeline felt tears stinging the corners of her eyes. “Jeremy, I was so scared

be scared. I promised that I’ll take care of you and stay with you for the rest of our lives. I won’t go back

leaned down to press a kiss on

wanted to go upstairs to look for her,

that, Jeremy saw the melancholy on Madeline’s

“Mom’s missing.”

up slowly. “Linnie, don’t worry. She’ll be fine. I’ll

should rest first.” Madeline stopped him. “Dad’s looking for her now. She should be around the

now, so he did not insist on it. On the other hand, he called Ken and told him to get more people to look for

hung up the

to pull some strings to get the camera footage from the junction

was truly concerned about Jeremy. Even though Jeremy told him

the entrance of the hospital. When he was about to go in, a ball rolled to the side

a tiny figure running toward him from

“Uncle. Ball. Mine.”

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