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

Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife chapter 1802

Evan looked at Jeremy’s back as Jeremy left in a hurry, and Evan felt puzzled. “Fab, what did Jeremy inject her with earlier? Why does it seem more effective than a sedative? Would Eveline be able to recover with this single injection?”

Fabian glimpsed at Jeremy’s outline as Jeremy got further away, then frowned. “Recover? If it’s anything like that from last time, I don’t think it’d be that easy to completely recover.”

“Anything like that from last time?” This piqued Evan’s curiosity again.

However, Fabian dared not continue. He no longer wished to mention the unpleasant thing Lana had done in the past.

Jeremy had previously rushed throughout the night without settling down. Currently, he rented a room in a hotel nearby.

When he was renting a room, the customer service lady, at the sight of the unconscious Madeline in Jeremy’s hands, had thought that Jeremy had ill intentions toward Madeline until Jeremy presented a photo of his and Madeline’s marriage certificate. The customer service lady then proceeded with the rental.

After carrying Madeline to the room, Jeremy kept staying by her side.

He still felt perturbed, unsure whether Madeline would recover once she woke up.

couple of previous occasions, Madeline had never passed out

no longer hate me

held Madeline’s hand and gently kissed it. He looked

of Madeline’s coldly gazing at him. Her gaze made Jeremy feel as if his presence were unimportant. Her gaze

not expected the poison to

only tormented one’s body but their emotions and soul as

In Glendale.

in a wheelchair facing the

her face that was perfectly unharmed. After putting on make-up, concealing the stunning image she used to have, all

when she looked at her current self. She had never thought that she

of her face, she had never expected that one day, she

you wear the mask.” Cathy

the mask and her eyes lifted as she

my face was just like a secret weapon that could help me benefit, but now, anyone would be disgusted at it. They’ll see me

Shirley spoke in a self-deprecating tone, she looked