Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

After moving the pillow away, Carter realized that it was a notebook.

It was undoubtedly Shirley’s notebook; he could recognize her handwriting at a glance.

Carter opened it for a look, realizing that this could be considered Shirley’s diary.

However, the content inside depicted how she started developing the anti-toxoid test reagent for

AXP69. She had recorded her experimental data every day. From this, he could tell that Shirley had been meticulous in developing the anti-toxoid test reagent.

She would record every small detail carefully so that she could work toward obtaining the perfect data.

Carter patiently read through every page. When he arrived at the last page, it was the day the anti- toxoid test reagent for AXP69 was completed…

Carter saw that Shirley had written at the bottom of the data. After reading those words, his eyes turned red immediately, his grip on the notebook tightened, and a dark, fiery hatred blazed in his eyes.

He slammed shut the notebook and walked out of the bedroom with rancor.

for Carter. When she saw Carter walking out angrily, she felt it odd. “Carter, what’s wrong? We have to go

won’t be going back for the time being.”

“Are you going to look for Shirley? Just leave

what I’m doing.” After Carter said this, he walked past Camille and went

but

laid on the bed, alone, and groggily, she fell asleep. When she woke up, she was parched, and she wanted to

food and

water and food, but when she thought about it, she seemed to have realized

“Heh.”

chuckled, laughing at

cripple and a disabled person. How could she

care of her, she would

give up. She reached out with her hand toward the water bottle, but she was still a little

water bottle, had exhausted

softly and laid

beautiful, and she had a nice figure, but now, her face was mutilated, and her legs