Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

“Fabian, are you forcing me to call the cops?” Madeline turned around and looked at him. “Do you want me to inform the police of your crimes of kidnapping my daughter and threatening her safety?”

As Madeline walked toward Fabian who had his back against her, her sharp eyes betrayed a look of remorse.

“Fabian, could it be that you want to walk the same path that your brother and sister had taken? Are you going to keep testing the limit that shouldn’t be tested?”

As Madeline’s voice fell, Fabian turned around abruptly.

He stared straight at Madeline, and at this moment, his eyes no longer showed the friendliness and gentleness from back then. Madeline caught sight of a flash of enmity, rage, and conflict in Fabian’s eyes.

Conflict. He was conflicted.

The look in Fabian’s eyes only calmed down seconds later.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly into a soft smiley.

the way here to find

do me

only way in finding Lillian, so

not a lot of people in the café during the

ordered a cup of black tea latte

like black tea, Mrs. Whitman.”

had a frivolous smile and

it seemed that there was

not drink the steaming coffee in front of her. She went straight to the point,

all the way here to F Country to

on Madeline’s

a child, and ever since you knew her, that kid has innocently looked to you as her big brother. A good big

listening to Madeline with a calm expression and picked

but you can recklessly hurt my heart, tearing it into pieces? Do I still deserve it