Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Madeline frowned slightly. This was unexpected. Hannah was more arrogant than Madeline had thought.

This girl seemed to only be in her twenties, but her temper was truly ferocious.

However, her willfulness might also be due to her youth.

It was still working hours, and there were not many people in the lobby downstairs of the company, but Hannah was crying and shrieking very loudly.

Madeline walked over, clicking her heels, exuding a very domineering aura.

Some confused employees were recording videos with their mobile phones. When they saw Madeline coming, they immediately put down their phones and pretended to be busy with their work.

Hannah, too, saw Madeline coming, but she did not stop making a fuss.

With a sad look on her face, she lifted her eyes, pretending to only have seen Madeline now, and then she suddenly turned and ran towards Madeline.

Madeline’s sleeves, and with a sob, she said, “Miss Montgomery, I know I was wrong. I shouldn’t have comforted Mr. Whitman when you quarreled with him. Also, I shouldn’t have done anything delirious with Mr. Whitman. I was wrong. I hope you won’t get someone to make a move

St. Piaf and I genuinely like him, but now I know I was wrong,

employees who were watching

Madeline, too, was astonished.

her eyes were filled with

“Miss Bolton, you…”

to lecture me anymore. I really know that I was wrong! Don’t worry, from now on, I’ll

giving Madeline a chance to speak, Hannah suddenly knelt and kowtowed to

on with

to her and M. Whitman in

“Shhh. Don’t speak nonsense!”

is too much! She described our lady boss as if she’s a cruel and devious woman.

“Looks like it.”