Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Chapter 1552

Madeline hurried over and saw that the door of the room was opened. She lifted her eyes to look into the room and suddenly displayed a shocked, worried look on her face.

She did not hesitate before running inside. She charged to the end of the bed and picked up Pudding who was lying on his stomach while playing alone on the rug.

“Pudding, why are you here alone?” Madeline picked up the child and felt that it had been a long time since she took care of this child.

Pudding blinked his clear and innocent big eyes. Then, he smiled foolishly at Madeline while looking at her.

“M-Mommy,” the little boy called out childishly.

Madeline felt her heart warming up. She lifted her hand to caress the child’s hair.

“Good boy, Pudding.” Madeline praised. When she wanted to lower her head to kiss the little guy, she remembered that she was wearing a mask, so she got rid of this idea. “Pudding, tell me, why are you here alone? Where are your grannies?”

“G-Gran…” the little boy said the word ‘granny’ ambiguously. His speech was limited since he was only about a year old, after all.

“Pudding, are you hungry?”

shook his head and pouted.

here.” Madeline smiled benevolently. However, Jeremy was obviously not in this room and the bathroom was also quiet.

pique while feeling dissatisfied. “Let’s forget about your daddy. Mommy will

toy on the floor while she was at it and turned around to walk out of the room with her

attached to the room, and he was recalling what Madeline said to their son just now. A satisfied grin

‘Linnie.’

downstairs and played with

held a fruit knife and slashed his face.

care of Lillian and Pudding herself the moment they were

“Mommy, hungry.”

and blinked his

boy and quickly yet expertly made the milk. After testing the temperature, she handed

filled with joy when she watched the little boy holding

look after my mother-in-law well, but you also know how to take care

appeared and said slowly as

dissatisfaction, “Is this how you usually take care of your son, Mr. Whitman? You just left

walked to her side

able to see this motherly side of