Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

He lifted his eyes and looked over. He did not see Madeline but saw Evan sitting before him instead.

“When did you sit here?” Fabian looked confused.

Evan pushed his retro, gold -rimmed glasses and lazily leaned back on the sofa.

“I sat down when you were longingly watching that lady leave. What is it? Do you like older girls?”

After hearing this explanation, Fabian’s brows drew together, and he said flatly, “ She’s Lily’s mother.”

There was a slight change in Evan’s eyes upon hearing that. He then looked in the direction where Madeline had left.

“She’s Eveline?” Fabian nodded lightly.

Evan pensively contemplated. “She’s different indeed. I almost ran into her just now, and despite the distance, I could still smell the fragrance on her. A perfumer. Special indeed.”

When Fabian heard that, his brows furrowed further, and his expression darkened further.

over with a smile. He elegantly took a sip and continued, “I heard what she said before she left. She’s worried about

left untouched and still steaming hot, then gave a low

for her

he repeated those four words. “You’ve saved her daughter’s life, and you’re saying ‘there’s

mocked, though the look on his face seemed more

you tell me to stop caring about the little girl? You asked me to let her run her course. You also told me that there was no need to find a suitable

change your mind then? Is it possible that you’re imitating that woman, speaking empty words,

All this while, he had always been confused about this, but every time he asked, Fabian would not speak anything of it. This

Fabian still did

left the café, and drove straight to the villa. Evan drove too,

had parked, Fabian came straight to

would usually be

When he saw the faint blush on Lillian’s cheeks, he could not help but

way you’re looking at her seems like