Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

Hannah looked at Madeline who approached her, and after a brief pause, she cried even harder now.

Madeline knelt slowly. “Don’t cry.“

Through Hannah’s misty and teary eyes, she saw a clean handkerchief appearing in front of her.

“Wipe your tears. Stop crying.“ Madeline comforted, “If someone who cares about you knows that you’re crying so hard now, they will definitely feel distressed.“

Upon hearing Madeline’s words, Hannah laughed self-mockingly and spoke slowly.

“I’ve been the apple of my family’s eyes since I was a child, and my parents regarded me as their treasure. Gradually, I became very proud and complacent. I went to Gray Manor to be a maid not because I wanted to be a maid, but to prove myself.“

As Hannah said that, she cried even harder.

Madeline squatted in front of Hannah, quietly and patiently listening to Hannah talk about the dissatisfaction and depression in her heart.

because only exceptional girls could work as maids in Gray Manor.

confident that he would have a good impression of you, but things didn’t go as

stated what was

felt even more embarrassed; her pale face gradually showed a

It was as if she resented what she

had turned red from crying to

asked in a low voice. “No normal person would watch

made Hannah

her cheeks were red

“How

will obstinately persist in going about things the wrong way. It’s good that you thought it through.“ Madeline placed the handkerchief in

the handkerchief in her hand and slowly lifted her hand

tears blurring her vision, Hannah lifted her

soft glow from the sunset fell on