Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Fabian felt that something was wrong when he saw this unfamiliar number. He could already guess who it was, and as expected, he heard Carter’s voice a second later.

“I’ve blocked your number. You should know that I don’t want to have anything to do with you anymore.”

“Are you really going to let Jeremy off the hook like this? Can you really let go of your brother and sister’s death?”

Carter began to provoke and instigate Fabian again.

He waited for Fabian’s answer. After a long moment, Fabian’s voice came from the other end of the phone.

“Carter, I’ll say it one last time. I don’t want to have any contact with you anymore. I don’t need you meddling in my family affairs.”

Fabian said with emphasis and then hung up the phone.

As Carter listened to the busy tone from the other end of the line, his fingers around the phone tightened one by one.

An unmistakably chilly hatred filled his eyes. After a while, he called again.

the person on the other end of the line in a commanding voice.

and the corners of his lips were slowly lifted into

feel the fatal blow if I give

cold smirk on his face and then turned back to Shirley’s

silently on the bed, thinking about what was going on dispiritedly. Suddenly, she saw Carter coming back into her room. She had thought

Aren’t you going to go back to apologize to your grandpa? Are you planning to hide like this for the rest of your

Shirley, his eyes conveying a reluctance to be defeated. “Why should I apologize? How am I wrong? My biggest mistake was that I trusted you too

had nothing to say to

to continue asking, but she also knew that Carter would not tell her the

to look at the French window. It was still raining,

like her heart, was going

In F Country.

up the phone, Fabian stood in the same

ago lingered in his mind. Yorick and Lana’s

Jeremy’s undercover identity toward the end. Jeremy had only deliberately stayed with Lana