Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

At the sight of Carter, Ada’s face paled, and she closed her mouth in panic.

Carter’s deep, cold eyes swept over Ada’s face before settling on Shirley’s.

“You’re awake.”

Indifferent, Shirley chuckled. “Mr. Gray, you have a good sight. You’re right. I’m awake.”

“….” Carter, aware that Shirley was deliberately mocking him, was not interested in arguing  with her.

“Since you’re awake, get out of bed. We’ll be going to the hospital for a full examination shortly.”

After speaking, Carter threw a glance at Ada and left.

Ada knew that Carter was reminding her to attend to Shirley’s needs as Shirley got out of bed.

Shirley had not noticed Carter’s look at Ada, but she did feel that Ada’s attitude had improved after Carter left.

Ada had even assigned a servant to bathe Shirley and change her clothes. In the end, Ada even smiled when asking Shirley for her breakfast preference.

this rather odd, Shirley accepted

Shirley sat in Carter’s

Shirley sat in the

expected to feel nervous and uneasy. After going through all the confrontations in

Shirley was at peace, Carter could not

stared at Shirley’s side profile, looking at the flawless, perfect side of her

Shirley had always worn makeup. Although the makeup had been light, every time

simplicity; there

warm spring sun poured in from the car window, showering the side of Shirley’s face in a light layer of gold-colored

a quiet and peaceful girl, pure

Carter suddenly saw a version

a calm demeanor. She was

a checkup on the baby in her womb,

or orthopedics; they were evidently

after visiting several hospitals, none of the doctors were

deep, and her legs were even more difficult