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

Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife chapter 1783

Fabian’s knowing gaze fell upon Evan’s face.

The candy in his mouth was sour and sweet, but he seemed unable to taste any of the sweetness, and an unknown bitter taste went from his throat straight to his heart.

“I’m quite interested to know. I wonder if Mr. Johnson would be willing to tell me the story behind this.”

Evan was full of curiosity. He and Fabian were considered close childhood friends who grew up together.

He was three years older than Fabian, and they had known each other since they were very young. Yorick had just been a teenager then, and he had neither money nor power. Of course, Fabian had just been a poor student, while Evan’s family background was among F Country’s circle of the rich and famous.

However, this had not stopped them from being good friends and brothers.

They had similar personalities. Both looked like rich and handsome yet frivolous young masters.

On the other hand, Evan had been more well- known for being the playful one in this circle. However, he was sharply different from this name and even turned out to be an exceptional pediatrician.

As for Fabian, he had now transformed into a businessman with some popularity in F Country.

popularity was

drink much, but now, he would

of red wine, poured a cup for Evan, then handed it over. He

wine’s fine taste danced on his taste buds, mixing with the taste of the candy from just now, creating a

made Fabian recall the first time he

had been such a young, pure, and adorable child. She would hug him

moonlight shone on the pure, adorable, smiling face. He could still recall that he blushed slightly because his friends had

Aren’t you telling me the story? Why

Evan suddenly ridiculed him.

about the first time he had met little Lillian,

he did not feel uneasy

carefree manner, then turned to face Evan, who looked

that I’ll take care of her and heal her. I want to watch

he had misheard Fabian, staring blankly at

are you

spoke no further. The smile on