Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Jeremy swiftly looked up and saw Evan walking in.

“You’re Fabian’s friend? Are you a doctor?” Jeremy slowly got up. “You must have a way to contact Fabian. Where is he?”

Without answering Jeremy’s question, Evan walked up to Jeremy, turned on his phone, and pointed at the screen.

“Is this the anti-toxoid test reagent you mentioned?” Evan showed Jeremy the picture.

Jeremy’s gaze immediately flitted over, and his eyes instantly lit up once he saw the picture.

“That’s it. Where did the picture come from?” “Fab just sent the picture to me.”

“Fabian?”

Evan nodded. “He just found the anti-toxoid test reagent in your wife’s bag, and he’s driving over here with it now.”

When Jeremy heard that, his heart, which had been suspended in mid-air, partially settled.

impatient. He was worried that Madeline would wake up before Fabian arrived. He was even more worried that her agony would be as bad as it

at the time and frowned. “It’s rush hour now, so there’ll be traffic. It’ll take at

Twenty minutes.

minute was

Jeremy could do now

you, ” Jeremy

off. There was more he had wanted to say, but when he saw Jeremy’s anxious expression, he gave it some thought, then turned

stop Evan, “you and Fabian are great friends, aren’t you? You

had already guessed that Jeremy would ask such a question. This was the simplest deduction, after

an especially smart and observant man,

I believe there’s some misunderstanding between you two. Even if Fab truly does hate you and your wife, he wouldn’t vent his displeasure on a

calmly despite his

suspicion flashed through Jeremy’s

something subtle that flickered in Evan’s expression. Jeremy was about to press

“She’s awake,” he said, calling