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.

the only strength left

not want Shirley to grab hold of the invitation

and glared at Adam, baring her teeth. “Adam, I’m

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

heard this, she chuckled, laughing at herself. “He’s willing to do this to me, and I’m willing to endure it, so it’s none of your business, isn’t it?” she asked sarcastically; her eyes grew sharp

I want you to give me the

is your life.

“You…”

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

could she

up the invitation and walked

was puzzled at

do this; for a moment, she even forgot to grab

“Here you go.”

Shirley,  then  turned