Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

When she thought about the possibility of the wound on her face recovering one day, Shirley asked impatiently, “What is it? What do you want in exchange?”

Adam’s eyes lit up. “The anti-toxoid test reagent for AXT6g.”

As he spoke, an evident change came over Shirley’s expression.

The glow and expectation in her eyes disappeared a s well.

“There isn’t any, ” Shirley answered simply.

“There isn’t any? You’re the one who developed the poison, so how is it possible that you don’t have a way to cure the poison?” Adam found this suspicious. “If you truly want your face to recover, you’d best hand me the anti-toxoid test reagent now.”

Shirley put on a bitter and miserable smile on her face. “If I don’t have the anti-toxoid test reagent, you won’t perform the surgery on me, is that

right?”

“Yes.”

“I guess I’ll be ugly for the rest of my life

if you were to recover, you’ll still be ugly because

is black, ” Shirley said in self- deprecation. “I want to head downstairs to sunbathe now. My

Adam would not reject

did not reject her. He stepped forward and carried

Adam and quietly lifted her eyes to look at Adam’s face. For some reason, the corners of her

you still remember that time? You had twisted your ankle and cried because you had no way of

turn to carry

do you think every dog

to drift into

did not respond to her. When they were downstairs, he placed Shirley into a

saw Shirley downstairs, she

into the courtyard

follow them, thinking of letting the siblings have some time alone. It would be