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?”

head and pouted. “Mommy,

However, Jeremy was obviously not in this room and the bathroom was also quiet.

dissatisfied. “Let’s forget about your daddy. Mommy

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

‘Linnie.’

to the living room downstairs and played with the little child while feeling perfectly

about a year old. She recalled how Meredith had held a fruit knife and slashed his face.

and Pudding herself the moment they were born, except for Jackson.

“Mommy, hungry.”

climbed to Madeline’s feet and blinked his clear

yet expertly made the milk. After testing the temperature, she handed it

watched the little boy holding the bottle while drinking

well, but you also know how to take care of my son so considerately, Miss

suddenly appeared and said

take care of your son, Mr. Whitman? You just left such a young child alone

to her

done that, how would I be able to see this motherly side