Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife by Sixteenth Child

Married by Mistake Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife [Sixteenth Child] Chapter 311

Hearing that, Meredith did not feel angry this time but smiled instead.

“Vera Quinn, I think you’ve finally gone mad. You dare say this to me without any embarrassment?”

“I wouldn’t be crazy even when you’ve become crazy,” Madeline retorted without being surprised, “Things have already reached this point. Do you still think Jeremy will want you?”

“Bah! Stop dreaming! Do you think that Jeremy will want you even if he doesn’t want me?” Meredith folded her arms and sneered proudly, her eyes full of confidence, “Vera Quinn, let me tell you this. No matter how much you change your appearance, the woman Jeremy loves the most will always be me. I’m irreplaceable!”

Seeing Meredith’s confident and arrogant appearance, Madeline smiled. “Irreplaceable?” she repeated the word meaningfully. She smiled and picked up the expensive red wine, pouring a little to half of it into the glass in front of her.

“A mean, dirty, snake-hearted woman like you is indeed rare in the world. You can indeed be regarded as an ‘irreplaceable’ wonder,” Madeline said leisurely, holding up the wine glass and swaying it gently. She then took a sip.

“B*tch! How dare you say that to me?!” Meredith’s face turned dark in an instant. Hearing Madeline cursing her and then seeing her drinking the wine so leisurely, she was even more annoyed. “I prepared that for my candlelight dinner with Jeremy. How dare you drink it?!”

All of a sudden, Meredith stretched out her hand fiercely and pushed Madeline’s hand that was holding the wine glass. A little of the red liquid spilled out, and a few drops splashed onto Madeline’s magnolia-white dress.

Seeing that Madeline’s skirt was dirtied, Meredith let out a smirking laugh.

“Hmph, Vera Quinn. I advise you to save your time. With your face looking exactly like that slt Madeline, you’re destined to be trampled under my feet just like how she was! You’re the same as that btch. You aren’t worthy of being my opponent. You’re not even worthy to lift my shoes… Ah!”

Meredith had not finished her words of triumph when suddenly, a cold liquid was poured on her face.

She screamed before opening her eyes wide in shock, only to realize that Madeline had poured all the red wine in the glass on her face!

“You…” Meredith became angry all of a sudden. Her chest was rising and falling sharply.

Her evil face was covered with red wine and the liquid ran down her cheeks across her unhealed wound, dripping drop by drop onto her body and dress.

“This wine tastes good. Have you tasted it properly? If not, I can pour you another glass.” Madeline smiled leisurely, holding the bottle of red wine with her slender and fair hands. Then, she tipped the mouth of the bottle right above Meredith’s feet.

Meredith quickly took a few steps back while looking incredulously at Madeline who was ‘pouring her wine’ with a smile on her face.

“What’s wrong? Don’t you like red wine? Then, you should be satisfied with your own dishes, right?”

Seeing Meredith looking at her dumbfoundedly, Madeline quirked her eyebrows. She picked up a few of the dishes that had been carefully made by Meredith and poured them all in front of the woman.

“What about these? Do you like them?”

Meredith gritted her teeth. Seeing that not only the outfit she had specially prepared to seduce Jeremy tonight was ruined but also the table of dishes that had been fed to the floor, she gritted her teeth with anger. Her face seemed to be distorted and she looked as if she was about to burst.

Seeing Madeline looking at her with a funny look filled with provocation, Meredith clenched her fists suddenly.

“Vera Quinn, you b*tch!”

She cursed and rushed toward Madeline.

Madeline smiled lightly, picked up the glass, and threw it at Meredith’s feet.

Crash! The cup shattered suddenly as shards of glass scattered all over.

“Ah!” Meredith was startled and she retracted the steps she had just taken abruptly. She staggered back two steps and ran into the cabinet behind her.

She never expected that Madeline would throw the glass at her!

“You! How dare you dare throw it at me?!” Meredith was incoherent and acting violently. “Vera Quinn, I think you’re becoming really tired of life! Alright, since you want to die, I will then fulfill it for you and have you suffer the misery of being neither able to live or die like that b*tch Madeline!”

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Meredith’s eyes suddenly surged with strong killing intent. The look in her eyes was as if she wished she could slash Madeline with a thousand swords.

She grabbed the pair of scissors from the cabinet, pointed the sharp end toward Madeline, and rushed at Madeline murderously.

Meredith was full of anger and was trying her best to teach Madeline a bloody lesson.

However, Madeline was not afraid. She even tried to dodge.

She stretched out her hand calmly, seizing the opportunity to grasp Meredith’s hand that was waving the scissors around.

Meredith’s almond eyes widened. She raised her other hand to sneak an attack on Madeline, but Madeline saw through it in a glance. While stopping Meredith, she unceremoniously raised her hand toward Meredith’s face and sent a loud slap.

With a slap, Meredith then exclaimed in pain.

The knife wound on her face had not even healed yet and she was also drenched in red wine. After getting slapped, a fiery pain burned within her flesh.

“My face!” she exclaimed, suddenly raising her angry eyes.

She did not want to meet Meredith’s arrogant and cold eyes at this moment after raising her head. She could not help her trembling body.

“What’s wrong? Finally tasted the ache of having salt sprinkled on your wound?” Madeline chuckled.

“You… Vera Quinn, you’d better let go!” Meredith was angry, annoyed, and eager to break free. “Vera Quinn, you listen here. You’d better let go of me immediately. Otherwise… Otherwise, I’ll definitely make you regret this!”

“Regret?” Madeline quirked her lips as she smiled, but not only did she not let go, she even tightened her grip around Meredith’s wrist.

From those beautiful eyes suddenly burst forth sharp, piercing rays of light. “Meredith, you should listen to me clearly. I’m not the Madeline who would allow herself to be trampled on or taken advantage of.

“I already know about everything you did to Madeline. I may look the same as Madeline, but that doesn’t mean you can succeed with me through the same means!”

Madeline raised her beautiful eyes coldly and arrogantly. With a sharp tone, she said, “Meredith, look at how you are now. Whether it’s your appearance or your heart, everything about you is dirty and ugly. Do you think Jeremy would still want you like this?”

She sneered, her eyes full of ridicule.

“Let’s not talk about the throne of being the young lady of the Whitman family. You don’t even have the qualifications to enter the Whitmans’ gate!” Madeline sneered, shaking off Meredith’s wrist.

Meredith took two steps back in a daze. Her originally murderous aura and anger were completely crushed by Madeline’s own aura.

She touched her stinging cheek while staring at Madeline. She gritted her teeth fiercely but could not refute with a single word.

Just then, from the entrance hall came the sound of the doorbell. Meredith raised her head abruptly to see that it was Jeremy. She immediately put away all her hostility, put on a mask of weakness from having been humiliated, and ran toward him crying.

Jeremy was puzzled when he saw Meredith running toward him.

She seemed to be well dressed but was somehow covered with red wine stains. Her hair was messy as well. She looked particularly embarrassed.

“Jeremy…” As soon as Meredith came over, she threw herself directly into Jeremy’s arms and hugged him tightly.

Jeremy’s eyebrows narrowed. He felt dissatisfied, and when he was about to push Meredith away, she started crying in his arms.

“Jeremy, why? I’m already like this, so why does Miss Quinn still want to trouble me? She had already set me up to be kidnapped from the hospital before, asking those men to insult and humiliate me! She said that I’m dirty and not worthy of you. She even tossed the dishes that I had made specially for you to the ground and made fun of me for not being worthy to cook for you. Moreover, she hit me. Huhuhu… Miss Quinn is terrifying, Jeremy…”

As soon as Meredith’s accusation sounded, Jeremy caught a figure in the light.

He raised his deep eyes and saw Madeline not far away, but his eyes were suddenly filled with worry. He pushed Meredith, who was holding him tightly, away and strode toward Madeline.

“Vera, what happened to you?”

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Meredith did not expect that Jeremy would push her away so simply. She was dumbfounded!

She heard Jeremy calling out Vera’s name nervously. The worry and concern in his tone clearly belonged to her alone!

Now, however, he was giving it to another woman.

What made Meredith even more astounded was that she was actually seeing Madeline sitting on the ground at this moment with a helpless and weak expression, as if she had been pushed down by someone.

“Why are you sitting on the floor?” Jeremy walked quickly toward Madeline before kneeling down. The corners of his eyes and eyebrows were dyed with sadness and a rare tenderness.

Madeline slowly raised her beautiful eyes and glanced at Meredith who was behind Jeremy.

“If I said that this noble Miss Crawford pushed me down, would you believe me?” She looked at Jeremy’s deep eyes innocently.

When Meredith heard this, she clenched her fists violently and defended herself angrily. “Vera, what are you talking about? How could I have pushed you? It was you who provoked me and destroyed the dinner I prepared for Jeremy. You even hit me!”

She then said in a frail tone while crouching next to Jeremy and holding onto his arm, “Jeremy, don’t be fooled by this woman. She bullied me! I didn’t even lay a finger on her, Jeremy. Don’t you believe me?”

Meredith looked at Jeremy deeply, looking forward to his satisfactory response to her.

However, instead of paying attention to Meredith, Jeremy stretched out his hand and gently lifted Madeline up.

“Ow!” Madeline frowned.

Jeremy looked at the area where she had been bruised in the morning because of the car accident. “Does it hurt?”

“A little.”

“I’ll take care of it for you,” Jeremy said as he put his arms around Madeline’s shoulders. He helped her sit down on the sofa tenderly and with so much care.

Meredith could not believe what she was seeing. Her eyes were filled with envy, jealousy, and burning hatred.

Seeing that Jeremy had brought out a small medicine box and was preparing to treat Madeline’s wounds personally, Meredith could no longer maintain her always soft, dignified, and gentle demeanor.

“Jeremy, do you really not believe me but instead believe this demon of a girl?” Meredith pointed at Madeline angrily. “Can’t you tell that she’s acting?!”

Jeremy’s long fingers that were holding the alcohol pads paused. “Acting? The car accident in the morning was an act? Vera’s desperate effort to save Jackson was also an act? Is the wound on her foot also an act?” he asked in a cold voice. His indifferent tone was like the cold winter wind in Meredith’s ears.

Meredith opened her mouth but was speechless.

Madeline raised her delicate eyebrows as her mouth formed a dimpled smile. “Miss Crawford, I know you always think that I want to steal Jeremy from you, which is why you’re always targeting me. Whatever one does, the heavens are watching. What wicked things you have done, surely you know it in your heart. Jeremy knows it too. You cannot just simply tarnish my name with just a few words.”

“You…” Meredith was so angry that she almost jumped to her feet.

Her eye sockets were splitting, but she could not choke out a word.

She had always been the one setting others up. Since when was it the others’ turn to set her up and make her the one to feel aggrieved instead?!

‘How dare you, Vera Quinn?!’

Meredith gritted her teeth and stared at Madeline’s smiling face, wishing to bore through her face!

“You should go and reflect on what you have done,” came Jeremy’s order of chasing away his guests.

Meredith clenched her fists unwillingly. Her heart was full of anger, but in the end, she could not release it. Instead, she wept while feeling aggrieved. “Jeremy, we’ve been together for so many years, yet you actually refuse to believe me. I’m heartbroken!” she said before covering her face and running away crying.

Unmoved, Jeremy continued to treat Madeline’s wounds without even sparing a glance for Meredith.

Madeline had been watching, however. Watching Meredith’s resentful yet aggrieved figure running away really made her feel so happy.

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it’s like to not

is nothing compared to the humiliation and

want to give back to you is much more than

you lately.” Jeremy’s low, husky voice sounded softly. “But I promise that this situation will never happen

her head to look over and he happened to

He had eyes as deep as the sea that looked as if they were rippling with dizzying vortexes. All of

heartbeat quickened somehow. She even felt a warmth slowly spreading from

as her heartbeat accelerated. Soft ripples gradually dispersed from her initially clear and

him obsessively with blushing cheeks and droopy eyes, the rhythm of Jeremy’s heart also began to beat

of him was exactly the same as that woman’s in his memory. He felt so moved

not be moved.

be harboring a subtle

keep looking at me like that?” he

and heartbeat were all messed

Then, she remembered something.

a sip of the red wine that Meredith had prepared for you earlier. I think she might have drugged the wine in order to keep

her tenacious will to express clearly the suspicion

Jeremy seemed to instantly have thought of something. A touch of sorrow suddenly revealed itself on his handsome face, and unpleasantness spread

to fabricate a relationship with him. No matter how Madeline explained and told him that Meredith was actually the instigator, he did not

he realized that he was

strong sense of guilt, Jeremy

her for? Could he count all the evil deeds

if he could count them, how could

he saw that Madeline had stood

as if she was

got up and embraced her in

His unique scent that lingered

me go. I have to

I’ll send you back to Felipe in your current state?”

gentle as a pool of water. “What do you mean? Don’t tell me you want me to stay with

muted. “We already did it once, so why not do it again? What’s important is that it’ll ease your current

“…”

answer, Jeremy quickly picked her up

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not seem to be joking, but Madeline did not think about really having another relationship with Jeremy again. On that

would not allow herself to be played by this

free, but her consciousness was slowly slipping away. She even felt her body

making

her gradually slipping consciousness as she took in the cold fragrance and

all in. She had only taken a sip and did

Madeline, with the last traces of her clear-headed willpower, grabbed his collar

charming. She was obviously trying to

girl

down!

she suddenly felt cold

the bathtub. “Don’t be scared. I won’t force you to do anything you don’t want to

voice was like a stream of refreshing spring water

really surprised

in there. It’ll

with unprecedented tenderness, and like a tranquilizer, Madeline’s worries

and just as he was about to take off her dress, Madeline

it myself, so get

Jeremy nodded lightly. “Call me if

Madeline nodded strenuously and released her clenched

Jeremy had turned around and closed the bathroom door, Madeline immediately turned on the cold water and drenched herself all

autumn night, a cool breeze blew. Then, it started

sound of the shower coming from

flooding his heart

once approached him with evidence that could prove her innocence. However,

asked him while in tears whether he thought it mattered or not if she

her back,

brought her pain that pierced her heart. At this

was only after she died did he realize how important she was to

‘Madeline, I regret it.

even give me a chance to

‘I’ve lost.’

the rainy night sky. His

Clank!

Jeremy instantly withdrew his thoughts and rushed directly into the bathroom without

he entered, he saw Madeline sitting drenched in the bathtub with her

picked her up worriedly. Her drenched dress hugged her graceful figure tightly, and the instant the warmth from

“Vera, how are you?”

there was a trace of

alright. Let me shower for a while more. I’m much better

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in case, but Jeremy did not let go of her. He took off

that Jeremy actually made such

water was continuously falling from the shower. It

steady as a rock. He hugged her,

losing his focus and blankly staring at the

could not help but whisper

recovering consciousness. Cold water droplets dripped from her curled eyelashes, falling silently on the

voice was

Madeline.

Jeremy, I used to wish you could call me like

of mine have long been torn to pieces along with my heart. They can no longer be put

…

sleeping on Jeremy’s bed. Much to her surprise, the clothes she was wearing had been changed.

obvious mole on her slightly exposed left

What had happened?

last night? When did she change

dress, then he must have seen the mole

Click.

not seem to be in the disoriented state he was in when he accompanied her in the bathtub last night. At this moment, he was

walked in, his slender eyes glanced vaguely at Madeline’s hand that was gripping tightly at her neckline.

emotions and looked at him calmly, “When did I fall asleep last

morning,”

one who changed my

others. I helped you put on the bathrobe first, only

and smiled a little. “Then, please leave first. Let me wash

all the new toiletries and

“Thanks.”

to be so courteous toward each other. You’ll soon be the lady

sat on the bed, thinking for a moment. After that, she changed into the clothes that Jeremy had prepared before she went

she looked at

should be true. Otherwise, he would

would definitely settle her quickly. He would

not his style

relaxed after thinking

washing up, Madeline went downstairs and found

hall had already been tidied and cleaned up. There was none of the red

and both of them

took a sip of milk gracefully. Seeing Madeline eating her breakfast calmly, he opened his mouth slightly and said, “Although I’ve already tried to avoid the possibility of offending you

of picking up the milk

had actually seen the mole on her

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surprised on the inside, Madeline still maintained

brows and showed a slightly confused expression. “Is there a special mark on my body? How come I don’t know of it? So, what did you see?”

black eyes were looking at her own as his lips curled up slightly. “There’s a pale pink butterfly

the languidness and casualness of

it should be

of relief upon hearing his answer. She curled her lips

“A very special birthmark.”

what if it’s special? I was still abandoned by my biological

with the blinking of

pang of pain in his chest as he watched the woman in front of him looking

expression became much more solemn. “You said previously that your parents lost

up, “But they much

me, they don’t even want to see me, let alone acknowledge

was a long silence after her voice

Jeremy sent Madeline back to

for Madeline all night. Seeing that she was finally back, he

she had been drugged last night, for fear that he would

was wearing was not the same one she

you stay with him all night?” Felipe

“I stayed there to piss

in his room? You

“I’ll never let him touch me again. How could I still have

curled her lips. Her dimples looked sweet, but the smile

worry. I know what

Felipe’s eyes faded, they then regained their former fluid tenderness. He held her hand gently. “Although it’s

were a bit vague, Madeline understood clearly upon

I saw Jeremy driving you out of the car and you falling on the side of the road in the wind and rain, I was determined to

are all treasures left on earth by God and should be cherished, especially a girl who is as great and as

spring water from underground, surrounding her

looked at Felipe’s eyes dazedly. She wanted to

reached

10th of the coming month is Old Master Whitman’s 80th birthday. Whether or

her gaze

an amazing

was about

still had lingering fears thinking of

her waist. If he had seen her chest at that time, her

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to keep an eye on Jeremy’s villa all night. Knowing that Madeline had been in Jeremy’s bedroom all night, the more she

trouble three years ago, but who knew there

thing was that this woman was not

Looking at the unhealed scar on her face, she became

Jeremy was instead becoming colder toward her. She also knew that only by continuing to play the role of ‘Little Linnie’ would it be

to treat the wound