Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Shirley sounded very decisive.

Carter seemed to be stumped for words for a while. Then, he tugged the corners of his lips.

“Shirley, do you know what you’re saying?”

“I do. I know what I said,”   Shirley answered slowly without even lifting her beautiful  eyes.  “I’ve thought it through, and I won’t let you manipulate me like an idiot. We were just using each other anyway, Mr. Gray. You used me to reach your goals, and to be honest, I was also just using you.”

When Carter heard this answer, he felt as if he had heard a huge joke.

“You were using me?” He scoffed and asked, “What were you using me for?”

“You still can’t tell what I was using you for?” Shirley asked. The corner of her red lip that looked slightly pale was lifted in a disdainful smile.

“The first time I met you, I knew you could  give me a life of luxury and the best education.

Camille. I wanted you guys to keep me in Gray Manor, I wanted to make you reluctant to have me leave. I wanted you to plead with camille yourself so that

pleased with herself. “Carter, I’m very good at acting, right? You must have thought that I was so in love with you and I couldn’t live without you so I would

just using each other. I was only pretending when I

did not have the previous look of anger on his

at him since he entered and eventually asked after a

beautiful

see now that I’ve sorted things out with my brother. I’m bored of the game between you

strong and it was able to conquer everything. However, when Shirley’s decisive words

reminded him of when

had

that he thought  about  it,  she really did not love him and that was

expression and gaze

with a light chuckle. “You’d better pray that I won’t see