Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Carter narrowed his eyes and involuntarily loosened his grip on the back of Shirley’s neck.

He was stunned by her indifference. This was not right.

Shirley would never behave like this in the past.

Now, the way she looked at him, and the way she spoke, were that of enemies—cold and hostile.

“Hah.” Carter laughed softly and released Shirley’s neck.

“You want the anti-toxoid test reagent formula for AXT6g? I’ll never give it to you, ” Carter rejected with a cold laugh.

He had thought his answer could frighten and unsettle Shirley. He had not expected Shirley to be abnormally calm instead.

“Since you’re not interested in this deal, let’s pretend I didn’t come by today.” Shirley steered her wheelchair around the second she finished speaking.

When Carter saw this, he reached out and grabbed Shirley’s wrist.

forward when Carter yanked her back, instantly fell

which could not support her at all, caused her to collapse

at the unexpected turn of

wheelchair. He never imagined that she could not even

who was struggling to get up from the floor, and he felt

quickly slipped her wrist free from his grip, held onto the edge of the table, and tried to stand up with all her

was unable to stand up despite all

how could she stand up? Her

her teeth, refusing to give up. She tried endlessly but still

to run out of  strength when Carter suddenly lifted her

a conflicted expression on his face, and pretended to be unbothered and shifted

then stood back up and stared

had a proportionate,

Carter kept staring at