Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Chapter 1822

She was clearly the hostess of this family, but she seemed to be nothing more than just that title.

The second floor.

Shirley entered Carter’s study room with a sense of familiarity.

Although it was daytime, Carter had drawn the curtains. He also closed the door behind Shirley after she entered.

He turned around and looked at Shirley who was seated in a wheelchair. He closed his eyes, hoping this was merely a figment of his imagination.

Unfortunately, when he reopened them, Shirley remained in the wheelchair.

Suddenly, it occurred to him that Shirley had always been seated when they met the last few times.

Evidently, it was due to the loss of ability in her legs.

Unable to comprehend the situation, Carter was upset,  and  the rage within  him continued  to grow.

exactly is going on? Your legs… how did

the anger

my legs, Mr. Gray. There’s nothing much to say, except that I may have committed too many bad deeds.

her and grasped the back of her neck just like before, then placed

me the truth, Shirley. What exactly happened

appeared to

restrained her trembling heart, and in her usual tone, she responded, “As I’ve said, I was hit by a car, and that’s the truth. Don’t you think

angrily. “When you left without returning that time, it was Jeremy

me that day, but he didn’t hit me with a car,”

as  the one you’d placed in

Carter’s expression became even more solemn; his eyebrows looked like they were tied

her calm tone, “That’s why I’m here today. To make

at Shirley. “What deal?” “Do you want the

“What do you mean?”

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