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.

dinner with me at this

big eyes and thought to

‘Who is this man?

did he bring me

he hates my mommy and daddy.’ There were a lot of questions in Lillian’s little brain. Dispirited,

‘Mommy, Daddy.

Mommy, Daddy,

looked at Carter who was eating mechanically, and then she tidied her cutleries and took some spaghetti and

Carter called out to her. “I told you she’s not

stopped her wheelchair and did not

but you still insist on hurting this little

this? Will she die without one or

but what’s the difference between this and

no longer in the mood to argue with Carter, moved her wheelchair to the

she lifted her little head and saw Shirley

   so  she’s  always