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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finally you know what it’s like to not be

is nothing compared to the humiliation and set-ups you imposed on me

back

seem to hurt you lately.” Jeremy’s low, husky voice sounded softly.

head to look over

eyes as deep as the sea that looked as if they were rippling with dizzying vortexes. All of Madeline’s

She even felt a warmth slowly

a slight daze as her heartbeat accelerated. Soft ripples gradually dispersed from her

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

that woman’s in his memory. He felt so

he recalled clearly that these were two different people. He would not be moved. Yet, the

harboring a subtle affection for the

you keep looking at me like that?” he asked

was startled. She felt that her breathing and heartbeat were all

Then, she remembered something.

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

relied on her tenacious will to

of something. A touch of sorrow suddenly revealed itself on his

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

realized that he

by a strong sense of guilt, Jeremy suddenly felt his breathing

wrong her for? Could he count all the evil deeds he had

could count them,

was in a trance, he saw that Madeline

as if

hurriedly got up and embraced her in his

embrace, Madeline suddenly felt even more fervor. His unique scent that lingered around the tip of her nose was like feathers falling into her heart,

me go. I have

to Felipe in your current state?” His husky voice drifted

“What do you mean? Don’t tell me you want me to stay with you like this if you’re not going

it once, so why not do it again? What’s important is that

“…”

answer, Jeremy quickly picked her up

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joking, but Madeline did not think about really having another relationship with

herself to be played by this cold-blooded

to break free, but her consciousness was slowly slipping away. She

drug had dampened her senses, making her lean unconsciously into Jeremy’s

control of her gradually slipping consciousness as she took in

She had only taken a

with the last traces

was obviously trying to reject, but the tone made

glanced at the ever more charming girl in his arms

down! Jeremy, you

she suddenly

her into the bathtub. “Don’t be scared. I won’t force you to do

voice was like a stream of refreshing spring water flowing through

words really surprised

in there. It’ll be

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

was about to take off

do it myself,

Jeremy nodded lightly. “Call me if

strenuously and released her

around and closed the bathroom door, Madeline

night, a cool breeze blew. Then, it started

the windowsill, listening to the sound of

past was gradually flooding his heart like the dense rain outside the

approached him with evidence that could prove her innocence. However, he had not hesitated to destroy the evidence in

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

sneered and questioned her back, “Are you dead

pierced her heart. At this moment, however, the pain was piercing his heart a thousand

she died did he realize how important

‘Madeline, I regret it.

give me a chance to

‘I’ve lost.’

smiled bitterly while looking at the rainy night sky. His eyes

Clank!

in the bathroom. Jeremy instantly withdrew

Madeline sitting drenched in the

changed as he picked her up worriedly. Her drenched dress hugged her graceful figure tightly, and the

“Vera, how are you?”

and unconsciously, there was

me shower

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reached out and pushed him away just in case, but Jeremy did not let go

Jeremy actually made such

flowing water was continuously falling from the shower.

rock. He hugged her, letting the cold

behind Madeline, was gradually losing his focus and blankly staring at the familiar appearance. He involuntarily

not help

Cold water droplets dripped from her

voice was

Madeline.

used to wish

expectations and wild wishes of mine have long been torn to pieces along with my heart. They

…

Jeremy’s bed. Much to her surprise, the clothes she was wearing

suddenly and saw the obvious mole on her slightly

What had happened?

When did she change her clothes? She had no recollection of

then he must have seen the mole on

Click.

in elegantly, already well dressed. He did 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 charismatic—still the noble,

eyes glanced vaguely at Madeline’s hand that was gripping tightly at her neckline. He parted

him calmly, “When did I fall asleep

early morning,” he answered

one who changed

advantage of others. I helped you put on the bathrobe first, only then did I take off

and smiled a little. “Then,

“I have all the new toiletries and

“Thanks.”

toward each other. You’ll soon be the lady of this house.” He smiled faintly before turning

After that, she changed into the clothes that Jeremy had prepared before

narrowed as she looked

would have questioned her angrily. How could

still alive, he would definitely

his style

after

downstairs and

was none of the red wine or dishes that were spilled on the ground

for her chivalrously and both of them sat down facing

“Although I’ve already tried to avoid the possibility of offending you

the middle of picking up the

he had actually seen the mole on her chest?

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feeling surprised on the inside, Madeline still maintained an elegant and

come I don’t know of it? So, what did you see?” she

curled up slightly. “There’s

husky voice carried the languidness and casualness of

should

answer. She curled

“A very special birthmark.”

I was still abandoned by my biological parents.” Madeline

on her sweet, elegant face. Her dense eyelashes fluttered gently with the blinking of her eyes. There was an unspeakable sense of loneliness hidden deep in her

could not help but feel a pang of pain in his chest as he watched

became much more solemn. “You said previously that your parents lost you due to their neglect and took in the wrong child. Have you

“But they much prefer that phony

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

silence after

Jeremy sent Madeline

was finally back, he quietly let go of the

had been drugged

was wearing was not the same one she

stay with him all night?”

saying, “I stayed

slept in his room? You

let him touch me again. How could I still

Her dimples looked sweet, but the smile that she

worry. I know

tenderness. He held

his words were a bit vague, Madeline understood

car and you falling on the side of the road in the wind and rain,

cherished, especially a girl who is as

tenderness of his eyes permeated everywhere like hot spring water from underground,

at Felipe’s eyes dazedly. She wanted

only smiled. He reached out

birthday. Whether or not Jeremy is interested in you

lowered her gaze

an amazing

was

still had lingering fears thinking of what

butterfly-shaped birthmark on the back of her waist. If he had seen her chest at that time, her identity would be

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Jeremy’s villa all night. Knowing that Madeline had been in Jeremy’s bedroom all night, the more she thought about

years ago, but who knew there would be

was not as easy to deal

front of her mirror. Looking at the unhealed scar on her face,

becoming colder toward her. She also knew that only by continuing

needed to treat