Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

When Cathy, who was in the open kitchen, saw this, she hastily ran to the living room.

“Are you okay?” Cathy examined Shirley with concern.

When Adam heard the sound, he ran back to the house, quickening his pace, then saw Shirley who sat motionlessly in the wheelchair as if she had lost her mind, and he suddenly felt worried.

As Adam got closer and noticed the wedding invitation that fell out of the rubbish bin, he immediately understood why Shirley was like this.

Without batting an eyelid, he grabbed a broom and swept the trash on the floor, including the wedding invitation, into the dustpan.

“Did you throw this away?” Shirley questioned; her voice was extremely cold.

Adam calmly asked, “Should I not have thrown this kind of trash away, and kept  this eyesore instead?”

“Trash? Give it to me,”   Shirley  ordered,  her fists clenched.

Adam ignored her and immediately threw the invitation card into the rubbish bin.

using the only strength left in her upper body, bent down to grab the

behind him. He did not want Shirley to grab hold of the invitation even

outstretched, then returned to her senses and glared at Adam,

obstinate even after reaching this stage? This man has been using you this whole time. Don’t tell me

I’m willing to endure it, so it’s none of your business, isn’t it?” she asked sarcastically; her eyes grew sharp

do anything crazy again. I want you to give me

things you can do. How much crazier could it be? The most you could give is your life. You’re so stubborn when it comes to this man, and I

“You…”

surged within Shirley’s heart, but she had to admit that Adam’s words were

she be willing to die? How could she be

the invitation and walked up to

was puzzled at Cathy’s

this; for a

“Here you go.”

nudged  Shirley,  then  turned  to smile