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.

wheelchair had been moving forward when Carter yanked her

which could not support her at all, caused her to collapse helplessly onto the

froze at the

intended to yank her out of her wheelchair. He never imagined that she could

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

onto the edge of the table, and tried to stand up with

was unable to stand

could she stand up? Her legs

her teeth, refusing to give up. She tried endlessly

was about  to run out of  strength when Carter suddenly

sideways at Carter, who had a conflicted expression on his face, and pretended to be

on the sofa, then stood back up and

proportionate, slender figure.

that Carter kept staring at her