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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you know what it’s like to not be trusted by

nothing compared to the humiliation and set-ups you imposed

course, what I want to give back to you

hurt you lately.” Jeremy’s low, husky voice sounded softly. “But I promise that this situation will

to look over and he happened to look

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

somehow. She even felt a warmth slowly spreading from her ears to her

face in front of her in a slight daze as her heartbeat accelerated. Soft

droopy eyes,

that woman’s

these were two different people. He would not be

harboring a subtle affection for the

do you keep looking at me like that?” he asked in

her breathing and heartbeat were all messed up. She was almost

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 you

on her tenacious will to

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

fabricate a relationship with him. No matter how Madeline explained and told him that Meredith was actually the

that he was wrong

a strong sense of guilt, Jeremy suddenly

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

them, how could

a trance, he saw that

clumsy as if she was

and embraced her in

His unique scent that lingered around the tip of her nose was like feathers falling into her heart, tickling

go. I have to

you think I’ll send you back to Felipe in your current state?” His husky voice drifted into her ears with an

Don’t tell me you want me to stay with you like

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

“…”

waiting for Madeline’s answer, Jeremy quickly picked her up and walked toward the

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having another relationship with Jeremy again. On that

herself to be played

her consciousness was slowly

had dampened her senses, making her lean

to lose control of her gradually slipping consciousness as she took in the

a sip and did not expect the

with the last traces

her voice to have become unusually charming. She was obviously trying to

at the ever more charming girl in his arms and

me down! Jeremy,

was still murmuring when she

be scared. I won’t force you to do anything you don’t

of refreshing spring water

words really

there. It’ll be

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

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

can do it

Jeremy nodded lightly. “Call me if there’s anything. I’ll

strenuously and

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

breeze blew. Then, it started

of the windowsill, listening to the sound of the shower coming from the bathroom. His thoughts drifted

gradually flooding his heart like the dense rain

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

while in tears whether he thought

her back,

have brought her pain that pierced her heart. At this

she died did he realize

‘Madeline, I regret it.

me a chance

‘I’ve lost.’

while looking at the rainy night sky.

Clank!

there was a heavy crash in the bathroom. Jeremy instantly withdrew his thoughts

sitting drenched in the bathtub

her up worriedly. Her drenched dress hugged her graceful figure tightly, and the instant the warmth from his palm was passed to her body, Madeline

“Vera, how are you?”

out her name, and unconsciously, there was a trace of anxiety

me shower

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

Jeremy actually made such

water was continuously falling from the

was unmoving and was as steady as a rock. He

focus and blankly staring at the

he could not help but whisper

gradually recovering consciousness. Cold water droplets dripped from her curled

voice was inaudible, Madeline heard

Madeline.

I used to wish you

have long been torn to pieces along with my heart. They

…

surprise, the

mole on her slightly exposed left

What had happened?

asleep last night? When did she change her clothes? She

out of her dress, then he must have

Click.

in elegantly, already well dressed. He did not seem to be in the disoriented state he was in when

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

emotions and looked at him

early morning,”

the one who changed my

questioning eyes openly. “Don’t worry, I don’t have the habit of taking advantage of others. I helped you put on the bathrobe first, only then

looked at Jeremy dubiously and smiled a little. “Then, please leave first. Let

“I have all the new toiletries and

“Thanks.”

need to be so courteous toward each other. You’ll soon be the lady of this house.” He smiled faintly before turning around and walking

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

neckline. Her eyes narrowed as she looked at

true. Otherwise, he would have questioned her angrily. How could he have

he knew that she was still alive, he would definitely settle her quickly.

was not his style

after thinking about

went downstairs and found that breakfast

hall had already been tidied and cleaned up. There was none of the red wine or dishes that were spilled on the ground

pulled the chair for her chivalrously and

already tried to avoid the possibility of offending you

in the middle of picking up the milk as her heart skipped a

he mean? Was he implying that he had actually seen the mole on her chest? Did he know she was his

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surprised on the inside, Madeline still maintained an

body? How come I don’t

his lips curled up slightly. “There’s a pale pink butterfly at the back of your

low, husky voice carried the languidness

think it should be a

quietly heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing his answer. She curled

“A very special birthmark.”

special? I was still abandoned by my biological parents.” Madeline lowered her gaze

and scattered on her sweet, elegant face. Her dense eyelashes fluttered gently with the

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

that your parents lost you due to their neglect and

found them,” Madeline replied without looking up, “But they much prefer that phony now. As

for me, they don’t

was a long silence after her

breakfast, Jeremy sent Madeline back

she was finally back, he quietly let go of the worry in his

tell Felipe that she had been drugged last night, for fear that he

was wearing was not the same one she wore when she went

with him all

saying, “I

in his room? You

colder. “I’ll never let him touch me again. How could I still have expectations for a man who drove

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

I know what I’m

fluid tenderness. He held her hand gently. “Although it’s fake,

bit vague, Madeline

on the side of the road in the wind and rain, I was determined to

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

water from underground, surrounding her traumatized body and mind drop

eyes dazedly. She wanted to respond

smiled. He reached out his hand and gently stroked her

of the coming month is Old Master Whitman’s 80th birthday. Whether or not Jeremy

lowered her gaze and

an amazing

it was about

thinking of

on the back of her waist. If he had seen her chest at that time,

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

years ago, but who knew there would

was that this woman was not as easy

the unhealed scar

all the methods available, yet Jeremy was instead becoming colder toward her. She also knew that only by continuing to play the role

treat