Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Cathy spun around when she heard the commotion, and saw Shirley gracelessly falling onto the ground. The wheelchair beside Shirley was turned over, and she was lying flat on the ground, unable to get up.

Upon seeing the situation, Cathy quickly spun around and headed over.

She squatted to help Shirley up, but Shirley rejected Cathy, shoving Cathy’s hand.

“I don’t need your pity!” Shirley bit on her lips, eyes agleam with self-deprecation. “Adam must be overjoyed to see me in such a state, isn’t he? He could restore my appearance, yet he’s unwilling to

perform the surgery on me! The same goes for you a s well.”

Shirley, fists clenched, glanced at Cathy.

“You don’t intend to help me at all. You’re just forced to take care of a useless person like me because of Adam! “

“You know that you’re forcing this on others, then? ” Adam suddenly walked in through the door.

Shirley briefly paused, before letting out a cold chuckle.

thought of

helping you. I’ve permitted your stay here just so that I can sneak a few more anti-toxoid test reagents to help Eveline. Let me put it this way. Do you think this makes

at a loss for words, just pursed her

interrupt the conversation between the siblings

still being stubborn and

need

Adam lectured her. “If it weren’t for Cathy looking after you all this while, do you think your condition

Shirley said cold-heartedly. She then lifted

it through her gritted teeth, her fists clenched, then crawled her way to

aside and watched, his

her lips and forced

thought back on the days when she could move around as she wished, her long legs which used to allow

Now, however…

pitifully cold laugh. ‘This

“Hurry and