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Married by Mistake Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife [Sixteenth Child] Chapter 201

Madeline’s eyes turned into crescents at Jeremy’s shocked reaction.

“What’s wrong, Jeremy? It’s me… Madeline.”

“…”

Madeline!

The name pierced straight into Jeremy’s heart like a sharp knife, knocking the breath out of him.

Madeline quirked the corners of her lips prettily at Jeremy’s stricken gaze. She leaned closer. “What’s wrong, Mr. Whitman? I thought you’re the one who told me to attend the anniversary celebration as your ex-wife?”

Her soft voice engulfed Jeremy’s racing heartbeat like a closely woven net.

Hearing her response, Jeremy felt his heart slowly calm down.

‘So that’s how it is, huh?’

Staring at her pretty as a picture appearance, he felt his heart drown in loneliness.

However, Jeremy made sure to keep that emotion to himself. Quickly but surely, he responded with a warm and seductive smirk. “You’re here.”

Madeline smiled. “Yeah, I am.”

Meredith was no longer having it. She was pissed at the little distance between Madeline and Jeremy as the two conversed.

“You’re here, Miss Quinn.”

She walked over to greet Madeline with an ingenuine smile. Then, she tilted her head to blink with innocent curiosity at Jeremy.

“What were you and Miss Quinn talking about, Jeremy? Can I know?”

“I think it’s best you don’t, Miss Crawford. It’s my and Jeremy’s secret after all.” Madeline smiled knowingly. “Right, Jeremy?”

“…” The fake smile gracing Meredith’s lips fell, but she forced another one as she refused to drop her facade in front of everyone. “Well then. Now that you’re here, Miss Quinn, I believe it’s my duty as Jeremy’s fiancée to formally welcome you to tonight’s celebration!”

With that, Meredith quickly turned around to face Jeremy. “Mrs. Whitman hasn’t gotten the chance to announce what she wanted yet, Jeremy. We should let her finish talking!”

She lifted her eyes to throw Mrs. Whitman, who was still stunned on the stage, a look.

Reading the atmosphere, Madeline’s beautiful eyes swept over Jeremy’s silent expression again. “Then I’ll go get some food. See you.”

Jeremy nodded faintly as he stared back at her beauty. “Hmm.”

He had to admit that he found himself attracted to her looks.

To the point where his heart had uncontrollably skipped a beat.

Breathing had become difficult while his heartbeat turned untamable since the moment it skipped a beat.

Her face reminded him of ‘her’, the very ‘her’ he had tortured and left gaping, the ‘her’ who had died with hatred in her heart…

Passing a server, Madeline took a glass of champagne. Holding the wine glass in hand, she found suspicious and inquisitive gazes sweeping all over her.

Smiling, she brought the glass of silvery liquid to her lips gracefully.

Right then, Madeline felt someone approach her from behind.

She was about to lift her gaze to look when Eloise’s warning tone drifted into her ears. “I’m warning you, Vera Quinn. Jeremy is my daughter, Meredith’s, fiancé. Their relationship is great and they’re about to get registered. Don’t even dream about coming in between them!”

Madeline’s fingers tightened around the stem of the glass as she shook her head with a soft smile.

Her mirthful gaze locked with Eloise’s hostile ones. She felt a stab of pain in her heart as she was taken off guard.

“If my memory serves my right, wasn’t your daughter a mistress in the beginning? Oh, and I hear that the original wife whose marriage she went in between, Madeline Crawford? I heard we look almost the same. Perhaps that’s why you’re speaking to me in such a tone, Mrs. Montgomery?”

Eloise’s expression immediately darkened. “What are you talking about? My daughter has never gone in between anyone’s marriage. Madeline Crawford was the shameless one who climbed into my son-in-law’s bed. Meredith and Jeremy would have had a happy family long ago if it were not for her!”

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Madeline smiled casually. “Did you see it with your own two eyes, Mrs. Montgomery? How are you so certain that Madeline Crawford is the shameless woman you claim her to be?”

“Of course, I’m certain! I watched with my own eyes how shameless and merciless Madeline Crawford is! Time and time again she hurt my precious daughter and grandson. Death is the lightest punishment for a woman like her!”

Eloise clenched her jaw, spitting out word after word that dripped with the hatred and disgust she felt for Madeline. It was almost as if death was not enough to relieve the hatred in her heart.

Seconds later, Madeline heard a mocking scoff from Eloise.

“While you may share Madeline Crawford’s appearance, Miss Vera, I do hope that you’d refrain from acting as shamelessly as that woman!”

With a condescending look, Eloise left Madeline’s side and walked back to Meredith.

The ‘mother-daughter’ duo held each other’s hands, looking closer than ever.

Madeline pursed her lips gently as she stared at the sickening sight.

‘Oh, Mother.

‘My dearest mother.

‘I wonder whatever you would do the day you find out that the very ‘shameless woman’ is your biological daughter.

‘Would you continue to believe the lies Meredith fed you and continue to call your own daughter a wretched b*tch, or… would you hold me tightly in your arms and call me ‘dear’… ‘

Madeline’s heart was suddenly overwhelmed with pain.

Her lips pulled into a self-deprecating smirk. Raising the glass to her lips again, she felt a small tug at the skirt of her gown.

“Big Sis Vera.” Jackson’s clear voice sounded in the air.

Looking down at his small handsome face, Madeline felt the wound in her heart suddenly heal a substantial amount.

“Good evening, Jack.” She reached out to ruffle Jack’s hair.

“Lillian didn’t come with you, Big Sis Vera?” Jackson blinked in expectancy.

She parted her lips to answer, but before she could, she heard Jeremy’s attractive baritone voice drift over from the stage.

Mrs. Whitman who was supposed to announce the wedding had been ushered off the stage, while Jeremy stood in her place now to give a formal opening speech.

In his tailored suit under the spotlight, Jeremy oozed with power and nobility. Charisma was flowing from every gesture he made.

A man like him was probably the subject of most women’s admiration and dreams.

Yet admiration was all it could be, for it was too easy for one to lose themselves, burned by the searing light that made him so blinding…

Madeline chuckled. She had realized it too late, and for it, she had almost given her life.

Swirling the liquid in the glass, she caught a figure from her peripheral vision. She shot Jackson a warm smile. “Big Sis Vera needs to take a trip to the bathroom, Jack. I’ll see you in a bit, okay?”

“Okay, Big Sis Vera. I’ll wait for you.” Jackson nodded seriously, his promise reminding her of the one Jeremy made her years ago.

‘He’s your son, down to the point of making promises.

‘Although, Jeremy, I must say, you have not the innocence of your child.’

Smiling, Madeline followed the figure from the corridor to the bathroom, hearing the carefree and familiar hum of a tune.

Calmly, she waited by the door. It was only when she heard footsteps approaching from inside did she slowly turn on the tap and pretend to wash her hands.

Seconds after, a man walked out of the male bathroom. Humming a tune, he walked over to the sink and began to sweep his intoxicated eyes over Madeline’s above-average physique.

His eyes squinted as they made their way up before finally settling on Madeline’s face.

The man’s eyes were blown wide the instant they made contact with Madeline’s appearance. Staggering backward, his back knocked against the door. “I-It’s you…”

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Tanner’s complexion paled as he pointed a finger at Madeline who was currently washing her hands. Shocked, he crawled up from the ground with a hand on the wall for his strength seemed to have vanished from his legs.

It was the first time he had participated in such a high-class celebration. As a result, he had drunk a good amount to take full advantage of the situation.

Under the effects of alcohol, Madeline’s enchanting smile floated about in his vision. Her face duplicated as the figures began to approach him. He could not breathe!

Too afraid to look her in the eye, he started to stutter and mumble.

“Mad-Madeline Crawford! Why won’t you leave me alone? The person you’re looking for is Meredith! Not me!”

Watching Tanner tremble in fear before her, Madeline stepped over with her high heels clicking and a smile on her curled lips.

“You’re asking me why Madeline’s spirit is haunting you? I’m sure you know exactly why.”

“Ah!” Tanner dashed into the male bathroom, terrified. “I don’t know! I don’t know anything at all! Find Meredith if you want revenge! Leave me alone! Go away!”

He mumbled, his heart racing in utmost fear.

After a while, the sounds of activity vanished outside. Tanner took a tentative step only to realize there was no one at all!

It fueled his fear. He turned on the tap to wash his face in hopes of sobering up, yet regardless of how much he splashed, the image of Madeline’s thought-provoking smile continued to echo in his mind…

Madeline returned to the ballroom. The atmosphere had lightened greatly and the guests began to drink and dine, enjoying the food as they chatted with each other.

When her eyes fell on Old Master Whitman, Madeline held back the overwhelming urge to greet him, for she knew impulsiveness would do her no good.

She had the urge to rage and vent, yet this was a setting

other had

an arm for her to hold in his own volition and

fist, the strength she was exerting almost

at how Jeremy had brought Madeline over to Old Master Whitman and how Old Master Whitman noticeably brightened

You’ve made Grandfather’s day.” Old Master

her identity. If anything, he was the only one who had placed his unbridled trust in her and protected her ever since she got

Madeline was for Old

hospital due to heart complications three years ago. To see him energetic

he stared melancholically at Madeline. “Such a great girl, beautiful and smart. It’s a shame this grandson of mine was too blind to

bad about Madeline? I

Grandfather. It was never our fate. Right, Jeremy?” Madeline lifted her onyx orbs, not expecting for them to lock

this whole time? His gaze enveloped her with nostalgic warmth as his lips parted to answer. “Rather than blaming fate, it would be more accurate to say that

His words stunned Madeline.

Madeline. Should we get to start all over again, would

“…”

spoke, almost as

say yes if I were Madeline!” The old master’s voice

almost allowed herself to

skilled ploy Jeremy

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is too much easier said than done,

all the fatal scars and wounds you

that I loved you is one

left for you,

tow. “You look happy, Old Master. What are you

Madeline.” The old master

This isn’t Madeline. Madeline died three years ago. This lady is Miss Vera Quinn, she just

sure that Jeremy would lean over

old master was infuriated, frowning as he stared at Madeline. “Nonsense! She’s

Whitman had arrived to join the group. Glancing warily at Jeremy, she opened her mouth to speak anyway. “Just think about it, Old Master. Would

Madeline a belittling look. “We would have thrown her out already if she’s Madeline Crawford. That shameless and ruthless

from the old master’s face as his energy

Jeremy and

horrifyingly frosty. “Are you

Jeremy.” Meredith furrowed her brows and held Jeremy by his arm to persuade him. “Mrs. Whitman and my mom are right. She isn’t Madeline. Grandfather

a deep look. “You don’t have to pretend to be Madeline just to make Grandfather happy, Miss Quinn. What’s fake will never be real!

you must know that the things my sister did were hardly good. Pretending to be Madeline will only garner you more looks of

look at her surroundings and smiled. “Oh? Is that so? Was this Madeline really

be with Jeremy! Not to mention how easy she was, having relationships with all sorts of men. Then, to hurt me, she even teamed up

that!” Old Master Whitman knocked his cane against the ground in

with pity. “That’s the truth, Grandfather. Madeline was not as pure as you think.

it with your own eyes, didn’t

within him

had realized the very moment he fell for Madeline that every ‘sin’ she committed

saw was the actual truth when Madeline lay in his arms on her dying breath. Perhaps everything he saw back then was merely what someone else wanted him to see. Perhaps everything he saw

Jeremy? Unless you actually want

Crash!

talking, the sound of a wine glass shattering on the floor sounded

“Are you alright, Sir?”

ghost! It’s

the man. Meeting their eyes was the sight of a server helping a man who had slipped

her expression to shift dramatically when she realized the man who had fallen was

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Tanner Long!

This tramp!

could he

and unease settled in Meredith’s

she was a ghost with eyes blown wide and fright written all over his

could only mean that he had mistaken Vera for Madeline and was sent into shock. Being sent into

scream. From the corner of her eyes, she watched anxiety flash across Meredith’s expression.

Tanner’s fright grew as he began to shout. “Ah!

believed without a doubt

life, it made sense to feel such a heavy weight

“Do you know this man, Mr.

idea that Madeline was the one who sent

furrowed his brows and walked toward Tanner, frost seeping from his attractive

of Tanner reminded him of how this horrendous man had tried to rape Madeline twice and how he proclaimed

his arm. “Today’s the 50th anniversary of Whitman Corporation, Jeremy. Let’s not ruin the atmosphere for everybody just because of

that you all recognize this man, Miss Crawford?” Madeline walked over curiously. “Who

friends, or rather, Madeline and he were involved in

“Enough.”

interrupt, the ferocity in his

expression as of

who he is?” Madeline nodded in understanding before slowly walking toward Tanner who was stumbling on his feet with a hand on the table for support. “Well then, Sir. You don’t seem

if you’re going to haunt someone, I’m not the one you should be haunting! If

that, the ballroom fell into pin-drop

Jeremy’s ice-cold eyes. “What is this man saying, Mr. Whitman? What haunting? What does he mean

her turn void. She felt as

daring to look at the expression on Jeremy’s face, she rushed up to Tanner instead. “What drunk nonsense are you saying, Tanner? There’s no ghost at all! Madeline’s not here anymore! Also, I’ve never done anything against my conscience! When have I

himself sobering slightly thanks to Meredith’s shouting, but the sight of Madeline’s

Can’t any of you see her? It can’t be that I’m the only one

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draining from his face as his pupils

bothering me! I… I was just doing

him and nervously called for the bodyguards. “Quickly, take this man

at Meredith, paying her words

haunt someone for revenge, then haunt her! It was all Meredith’s

Feeling a tyrannical storm of frost swirling around her, she could not imagine the expression Jeremy

man? What does he mean?” Mrs. Whitman quickly

is Tanner Long. He and

who helped Madeline kidnap my grandchild! You b*stard! Madeline Crawford has already died for

“Indeed.”

froze Meredith’s breath in her

up, Tanner felt the need to

the words

a sharp sword that was about to be unsheathed and

unstoppably

constricted at the scene before her. She was afraid that the truth of what

is lie. We can’t trust a man

his lips. “Ostentatious? All he does is lie? I’m pretty sure that’s not what you told me back then. You were very assertive and certain when you told

If anything, it would be Tanner and

guess we’ll find out then… Who actually lied to

tone sunk ice slabs in Meredith’s heart, freezing over the blood in her

“…”

All while reaching out to point a finger in Madeline’s direction. “You see that face? Tell me why you think she’s

just sobered slightly when Jeremy spoke. However, all efforts were wasted as he followed the other’s hand to

stand strong and good when you

he began to beg for mercy. He blurted out the truth to distance

it doesn’t! Yes, Madeline, I did something wrong, but I only wanted to sleep with you back then! Everything else was Meredith’s plan. She was the one

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truth back then finally came

darkened instantly as unrestrained bloodthirst flared in his

his fury, he raised a fist that crashed hard

stumbled backward, losing his footing. His

all over the floor upon impact to

he pulled Tanner up to

from the corner of Tanner’s lips as

no one dared to stop

scary. Everyone felt that getting too close would leave them burnt by the flames of

thinking that he had been wrong for the past

He could not shove off the feeling of

covered his eyes. In light of the truth, he found it hard to face his heart, let alone the face

scene unfurl, the pretty corners

Finally.

heard Tanner reveal the

she was deemed

felt the wounds in her

her heart or from

you say something like that to slander me?” Meredith accused, her eyes red.

to defend

did her best to protect her. “What nonsense is this b*stard spewing? As if we needed Meredith to slander

as evident from the taste of blood that filled his mouth. As afraid he was of Madeline haunting him, Tanner was more afraid that Jeremy would strike him

him up as well, and he realized that he had told everything—the things he

to lie about having done something with Madeline. Yes, I liked Madeline Crawford, but I swear I’ve never touched her! And the thing about the

for something I didn’t do? I’ll sue you for defamation if you keep slandering me!”

ordered the bodyguards

turned to pick up a fainted Tanner, kicking him out the doors of the

in the

of the night.” Meredith forced out a smile as she tried to revert the

thing!” Old Master Whitman interrupted Meredith’s excuses with his infuriated tone. “So it was all you! You were

based on the thug’s

My daughter would never do such a thing, Old Master Whitman. How could we believe the words of

her precious daughter would never do such a

Old Master Whitman huffed coldly. He did not believe a word

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did not care about how Old Master Whitman thought. What mattered to