Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Chapter 1811

Carter was certain that the figure’s outline was that of Shirley’s.

His eyes completely lacked emotion as he put on a condescending look.

“Shirley, you came in the end.”

His mocking tone slowly drifted into Shirley’s ears.

Shirley clenched her fists and tried her best to maintain her calm and composure.

However, her heartbeat was still beating rapidly, its tempo revealed her nervousness and uneasiness at this moment.

Upon seeing that Shirley did not speak, Carter walked up to Shirley.

Shirley immediately pretended that she was physically unwell, lowering her head and coughed.

Carter frowned, puzzled by the mask on Shirley, but when he saw her coughing so badly, he intuitively thought that she was wearing the mask because she had the flu.

Shirley wanted Carter

deliberately put on an elegant smile and lifted her eyes, giving off a calm expression as

specially sent me an invitation card. How could I let you down? Your taste

said in a teasing manner, clearly

her fists, her mind currently flooded with images of Ada, using Eveline’s name, locking Shirley up in the basement

expression, a proud and soft

of how awful she is, she’s still my wife, unlike someone who had stayed by my side all so many years and did

“Hehe. Status?”

burst into laughter when

you to give me status? I’ve spoken my mind clearly that day. We were merely using each other. I was

Shirley spoke, there was a sudden change in Carter’s

the pain she felt

eyes that seemed lifeless and put on an uncaring

mind accompanying Mr. Gray for some time,

“Shirley.” Carter was fuming.

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