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.

able to prove myself because only exceptional girls could work as maids in Gray Manor.

confident that he would have

what was in

embarrassed; her pale face gradually showed a look of

annoyed, she clenched her fists. It was as if she resented

name, lifted her eyes that had turned red from crying to look at Madeline. “Eveline, why did you

ask such a silly question?“ Jeremy asked in a low voice. “No normal person would watch a life die in front

made Hannah even

her cheeks were red and hot from

laughed at herself. “How could I do so

in going about things the wrong way. It’s good that you thought

handkerchief in her hand and slowly lifted her hand to wipe her

blurring her vision, Hannah lifted her eyes

glow from the sunset fell on her