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.

your mind. You’ve never thought of helping me.

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 more sense? Are you satisfied with it?” Adam

loss for words, just pursed her

the tension in the air, so she did not interrupt the conversation between the siblings but offered

still being stubborn and pushed Cathy’s hands away

don’t need

it weren’t

said cold-heartedly. She then lifted her cold eyes.

through her gritted teeth, her fists clenched,

his frown deepened

her lips and forced

when she could move around as she wished, her long legs which used to allow her to traverse such a

Now, however…

a pitifully cold laugh. ‘This is

deserved it.’ “Hurry and get