Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Carter paused, and the corner of his lips lifted into an intrigued smile.

“Jeremy, it seems that this time, you won’t be returning to Glendale after coming to St. Piaf.” Carter loaded the gun again and pointed it at Jeremy’s heart.

He glanced at Jeremy’s bleeding calf again and laughed suddenly.

“It hurts, doesn’t it? But this kind of pain will soon disappear because you will lose all of your senses very soon.”

As he spoke, his eyes narrowed, and then his fingers pulled back.

“Jeremy, go to hell and atone for my son.” “Stop!”

Just when Carter was about to shoot Jeremy in such a grandiose way and when Jeremy intended to dodge, an anxious voice came from above to stop him.

Carter’s fingers stiffened suddenly. He raised his eyes to see Shirley in a wheelchair by the balcony on the second floor.

unfolding in the courtyard

Jeremy, I’ll jump down from here.” Carter could hear

frowned, visibly very displeased, but he did not pull the trigger

Shirley said with a touch of sarcasm. “I no longer commit those vile acts, so why do you have to step

against my conscience?”  Carter sneered and raised his eyes to meet Shirley’s gaze. “Shirley, do you really care about our

pained Shirley’s heart. How could her heart not

at all. That child could not have been

Cathy’s deaths, and she had no intention to live, so

had been selfish in doing this, but she also knew clearly that, since the

took a deep breath and held back her

for the right to rule. You’re not making a move against Jeremy for our child. You are

hearing Shirley’s words, Carter slowly lowered the gun

he loved no