Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Carter’s action was devoid of tenderness. He even looked a little brutal.

After Lillian was pushed away, she looked at Carter with a look of loss on her face.

Carter’s gaze darkened. “What are you looking at, huh? You can’t speak,  so do your ears also not work? I said there’s none for you, don’t you understand?”

“Carter.” Shirley could not stand Carter’s attitude. “ Carter, are you sick in the head? You’re a grown man and you’re bullying a little girl?”

Carter scoffed nonchalantly when he heard Shirley scolding him.

“It’s her fault that she’s Jeremy and Eveline’s child. You can’t blame me for that.”

After saying that disdainfully, he turned around and pushed Shirley’s wheelchair to the dining room.

Lillian sat on the sofa alone and silently stared at Carter and Shirley’s back.

She lifted her hand to touch her flat stomach. ‘Yeah, I’m a little hungry.

Fabian will eat dinner with me at this time. ‘But now, I can only go

blinked her clear, big eyes and thought to

‘Who is this man?

he

a lot of questions in Lillian’s little brain. Dispirited,

‘Mommy, Daddy.

Mommy, Daddy, and

not have the appetite to eat now. She looked at Carter who was eating mechanically, and then she tidied her cutleries and took some spaghetti

doing?” Carter called out to her. “I told you she’s not allowed

and did not turn around to look at

still insist on hurting this

What kind of hurt is this? Will she die without

won’t, but what’s the difference between this

mood to argue with Carter, moved

noise, she lifted her little head and

so  she’s  always  sitting  in  this special