Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

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.

was exactly what Shirley wanted

pretending to cough for a moment, Shirley recomposed herself, then deliberately put on an elegant smile and

Gray, you’ve specially sent me an invitation card. How could I let you

said in a teasing manner,

silently clenched 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

she is, she’s still my wife, unlike someone who had stayed by my side all so many years and did not obtain

“Hehe. Status?”

immediately burst into laughter

up till now, you still think that I’ve wanted you to give me status? I’ve spoken my mind clearly that day. We were merely using each other. I was pretending

was a

not too happy about it. Despite the pain she

lifted her gorgeous eyes that seemed lifeless and put on

some time, unfortunately, your mother’s attitude made

“Shirley.” Carter was fuming.