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Married by Mistake Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife [Sixteenth Child] Chapter 91

“I’ll send you back.”

“…” Madeline was shocked.

While surprise was blown wide on Meredith’s features and she began to plead coquettishly. “But you promised to go shopping with me, Jeremy.”

“You can wait for me here first.” Jeremy walked over to Madeline without even sparing Meredith a glance. “Let’s go.”

“It’s alright. I can go back myself.” Madeline quickly rejected him. She had no idea what Jeremy was playing at, but she did not like the atmosphere it came with.

“Is there someone else you’d prefer to send you back, if not this husband of yours? Perhaps another Mr. Whitman?” Jeremy’s gaze bored into her, the words left unsaid reaching her anyway.

Not wanting to fight anymore, Madeline stopped protesting and let Jeremy send her back.

Madeline could not help the joy then ran through her when she turned to find Meredith’s indignantly puffed cheeks about to explode.

Jeremy took the guise of sending her back as an opportunity to warn Madeline.

“Don’t let me see you getting close and touchy with Felipe again,” His voice rang out, devoid of warmth.

“Why?” Madeline blinked innocently at Jeremy, her voice saccharine-sweet when she spoke, “You are my husband, yet you seem to have no qualms hugging and getting chummy with other girls on the street. So why can’t I even have dinner with the opposite sex?”

Jeremy paused, almost like he was surprised by Madeline’s reaction.

He stared at her. With the faint makeup dusting on her exquisite and small face coupled with glistening eyes that shimmered under the light, Madeline looked intelligent and innocent.

His mind blanked for two whole seconds before Jeremy got ahold of himself and what pretense of warmth he had in his expression vanished. With a tinge of anger in his actions, he reached out to clutch her by the chin. “So is this how you seduced Felipe? By putting on an innocent and pitiful look?”

Madeline smiled through the pain. “Whatever floats your boat, Mr. Whitman.’

“Madeline!” Jeremy exploded in anger, the fury in his eyes burning hot enough to cremate Madeline.

Thinking about how he was about to punish her, Madeline had not expected him to bend down and bite hard on her neck.

Chupse.

It hurt and Madeline tried to push Jeremy away, only to realize that he had her pressed firmly against the wall.

A good few seconds later, he let her go.

It was supposed to be a cold winter, yet Madeline felt hot and her cheeks burning.

Jeremy pulled her scarf off, leaving the bright red mark on her neck available for all to see.

Proud and satisfied with his work, he pulled a frantic Madeline into his chest.

“You’re not allowed to buy scarves anymore.”

He warned, his tone leaving no room for protest.

Madeline was at a loss. “What do you want from me, Jeremy?”

Jeremy’s charming features chuckled evilly in the reflection of her dark eyes. “Weren’t you praying to be mine? Why can’t I kiss you, I’m your husband, right?”

“…” Madeline flushed bright red, unable to refute.

Indeed, they were technically husband and wife.

“I’m going to the company!” Madeline struggled against his hold. “The love of your life is still waiting for you, go to her.”

Instead of letting her go, Jeremy pulled Meredith closer toward him. His hot breath fanning against the shell of her ear. “Why are you so adamant about pushing me away to another woman? I thought you told me you loved me. Or is this just how you show love?”

Madeline’s heart thumped in her ears. Right as she thought she was about to go crazy, Jeremy let go of her.

Frantically, Madeline began to straighten out her clothes. Turning around, she found Felipe Whitman, staring at them from the doors of the restaurant.

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Madeline felt her racing heart calm immediately and the heat leave, her blood cold in her veins.

Haha.

To think that she had actually thought that he was jealous. What ludicrousness.

When it was merely just him being a possessive alpha male, asserting his dominance.

She was merely a prop in his play.

Madeline smiled mirthlessly, as she felt Jeremy approach from behind. “I shall leave my wife in your hands, Uncle Felipe. Thank you in advance for looking after her,” He thanked Felipe.

Felipe smiled gentlemanly. “Of course.”

…

While Madeline had not bought another scarf, she did buy a band-aid to cover up the red mark Jeremy left on her.

She sat down and began to work. Not long after, she began to receive angry texts from numerous unknown numbers. All of them scolding her about how shameless she was to seduce Jeremy.

It was almost too easy to guess who the culprit behind was when no one else but Meredith would send her such texts.

To warrant such a reaction from Meredith, Madeline knew that she must have also seen Jeremy holding her by the corner of the wall.

Ignoring the malicious texts, she continued to work.

After another while, servants of the Whitmans called her over for dinner.

Madeline had decided to visit Old Master Whitman anyway since he had not been doing so well as of late.

Clocking out, Madeline made a stop to buy the Old Master’s favorite muffins before taking the bus to the Whitman Manor.

Entering through the doors, he was met with the sight of Meredith eating fruits lazily on the sofa. Next to her laid Jackson, asleep with his head on a bolster.

The sight of the child had Madeline’s heart clenching uncontrollably.

The pain always a prerequisite to the memory of the night her labor was induced and the child she had never gotten the chance to see.

“Hello.”

Meredith showed no surprise at the sight of Madeline.

Ignoring her, Madeline continued to walk into the house. Approaching the stairs to look for the Old Master, she heard Meredith’s dark voice sound from behind. “The old f*ck isn’t here.”

Madeline turned sharply at Meredith’s words.

“That’s still Jeremy’s grandfather, Meredith. How could you refer to him like that? What if the Whitmans hear you?”

“Hmph.” Meredith snorted and spared Madeline a disdainful glance. “What’s wrong with me calling him an old f*ck if that’s what he is? Why, does it hurt you?”

“Meredith…”

“I would have been Mrs. Whitman long ago had it not been for that old man. Well, I suppose it’s not too bad now that he’s been sent to the hospital thanks to his heart attacks.”

“Wait, Grandfather had a heart attack and got sent to the hospital?”

Madeline felt her heart sink as unease settled in the pit of her abdomen.

“Which hospital is he at, Meredith?”

“Pfft.” Meredith chuckled coldly. “Who are you to know about that? Who do you think you are?”

Tossing the fruit knife in her hand, she marched ferociously toward Madeline.

“Look at you, Madeline, broke and stinky. Who are you to steal my man? You think just because Jeremy did what he did today because he likes you? You’re just a toy in his eyes!”

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Arrogantly, Meredith lifted her head to glare at Madeline. Her anger must have been driven by the humiliation of Jeremy’s actions this afternoon.

Madeline chuckled lightly. “Then why are you angry if you’re so sure that he only kissed me for fun? Why spend so much money to have people send me those texts?”

“You…” Words formed lumps at Meredith’s throat, unable to be said.

It dawned on Madeline. “That’s why you had the Whitman servants call me? What did you call me here for?”

“Important business obviously.” Meredith’s smile turned sinister as she suddenly grabbed Madeline by her wrist, her eyes harsh and fierce. “Why won’t you get lost already, Madeline? How many times must I remind you that Jeremy is mine? You should know by now what happens when you steal my man.

“Did you forget why you went to prison? Did you forget how Jeremy killed the illegitimate child in your stomach to console me? Did you forget how your mentally ill grandfather died?”

Meredith’s smile grew demonic before Madeline’s eyes.

Staring at Meredith’s wretched expression, Madeline’s mind supplied her with scene after scene of torturous imagery. Especially at the mention of Grandfather’s death.

“You were the one….” Blood rushed to Madeline’s head. “Meredith, you killed Grandfather…”

“It’s not my fault he found out something he shouldn’t.” Meredith lowered her voice, an evil look swimming in her dark eyes.

Madeline shivered. Right as she was about to counter the other, Meredith pushed her back.

Taken by surprise, Madeline staggered backward only to realize that Meredith had walked back and picked up the fruit knife on the coffee table.

Madeline thought that Meredith would be coming after her, but she was shocked to find Meredith point the blade of the knife at Jackson who laid asleep on the sofa.

Madeline’s heart raced. “What are you doing, Meredith?!” She yelled, her heart thumping inexplicably hard in her chest.

“Hmph. I’d like to see how you’re gonna get out of this, Madeline!” Staring at Madeline as she spoke, Meredith suddenly raised the fruit knife and cut Jackson’s face!

“Stop!”

“Ah!”

Both Madeline’s protest and Jackson’s yell of agony rang out at the almost same time.

long wound, Madeline felt her heart clench in pain. Blood began

Not even tigers would prey

used both her hands to grab Madeline’s right

you? Why did you have to hurt my son? Hurt

making Madeline’s head ache

was Meredith’s

scene, Mrs. Whitman exclaimed in shock, “Oh My God! My precious grandson! How could you be

the doors just as

shake.

everyone was so noisy. However, hearing Meredith’s words, his eyes

and the blood drained from her face as she stared at the man walking toward herself. “It

man’s sinister gaze froze her before she could

“Jeremy, it wasn’t me…”

“Bang!”

kicked her hard

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corner of the coffee table as she fell onto the floor and shivered as the pain stabbed into her and spread throughout her body in waves. Climbing back onto her feet with difficulty, she was slapped again by Mrs. Whitman before she

your life a living hell if anything happens to my grandson!” Mrs. Whitman warned

it was her head that knocked against the coffee table. Her forehead was cut

in her vision and her

to come after me all the time?” Meredith began to wail and

swept over Madeline again before he turned

fine.” Jeremy comforted Meredith as he marched out.

promised Meredith, a promise that

she watched Meredith turn around to smirk victoriously. Never would she have expected Meredith to cut her own son’s face just to frame her, but that was the

one be

and innocent, potentially marred for life had Madeline’s

the doctor to quickly patch up the wound on her forehead, she

a nurse rush out of the

streaming off her face. “How

the problems now. The child’s lost a fair amount of blood and we need an infusion, but

expression shifted slightly and she rushed to interrupt. “I’ll do it, Nurse. I’ll do it! You can take all my blood

Haha.

laugh at the

just how fake Meredith

turned into something magnificent

over to Meredith.

anything happen to our son, Jeremy!” Meredith looked at Jeremy with teary

“The doctor said no, Jeremy. I

began to wail, clutching Jeremy

we do, Jeremy? What if our baby dies? How could Madeline be so cruel? Why can’t she just hurt me? Why did she have to hurt our

Madeline watched bloodlust bloom in the space between Jeremy’s

to the blood donation

her blood type was just like Meredith’s, the rare RhAB blood type, she should be able to donate for

inquiry, the doctor waved off her initial concern

that, Madeline donated Jackson 500c.c worth of her blood, leaving her body too

Sinner

steps, she turned to leave only to have Jeremy’s voice ring out suddenly from

her blood to my son?

“Huh? Oh, that one.”

the nurse’s reply, Madeline hid

was afraid that Jeremy would find it disgusting to know that

and crouching as she saw Jeremy’s shadow pass in

corner, she watched Jeremy’s figure leave and vanish from sight, just as Madeline’s consciousness

present and the

Meredith on the phone, approaching the emergency

back, hiding behind

over. “Hmph. So some woman just happened to step up and donate blood for that thing. I don’t know where she came from but

a damn eyesore. He should’ve died two years ago! The only reason he’s still alive is that he’s

by the words out of Meredith’s

these even the words of a

was still hers and Jeremy’s son. How could she be so fickle with her

That was inhumane!

suppress the fumes of anger, Madeline walked out the

around to see Madeline and her expression shifted immediately. “Why

“You are inhumane, Meredith!”

raised a hand to slap it across Meredith’s

Not even tigers prey on their young! Yet you? Not only did you slice your own son’s cheek open, how can you even wish death upon him? How could a woman as evil as you exist in this

wretched look glossed over Meredith’s features. “You b*tch! How

claws to pounce on Madeline, Meredith was suddenly held back by a unique notification on her phone. Reading its display,

pay for slapping me, Madeline.

and she was right. She watched as Meredith undid her updo and mess it up, then

“Help! Jeremy, save me!”

suddenly bawled, climbing away

gather, but most importantly, Jeremy arrived

on the floor, her clothes amiss and her hair a mess like a frightened doe, Jeremy quickly rushed over to carry her in

tears and snot everywhere as she stared at Madeline

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arms in terror, vividly creating the

had played the same old trick but

had cast their disdainful and doubtful gazes on Madeline. Madeline had long been accustomed to these looks, but she still could not get used to the murderous and cold

her mind, it was a face that she loved deeply. Yet,

moment, as Jeremy was holding Meredith, his cold, blade-like eyes pierced Madeline,.”Ma. De.

out these

a chill travel from the soles of her feet through her whole

this time was leaning into Jeremy’s arms was crying nonstop. “Jeremy, how could Madeline be so cruel? She told me that she herself had been pregnant with a child, but the child had died during her imprisonment. Since she’s also been a mother, why can’t she understand a mother’s feelings?” she said whilst looking

it! Do you want your child and your grandfather to

the murdered child, Madeline suddenly clenched her fist and her feeble body suddenly rushed towards Meredith with all her

up Meredith’s collar and slapped her

you not the one who died, Meredith!

my face hurts!” Meredith screamed

situation happened so suddenly and Jeremy did not expect that Madeline would suddenly lose her mind and rush over with

force to finally push Madeline away and protect

The immediate pain was so much

leaving, he glanced at Madeline. That glance was alike

had no more energy to explain and

of pain from where the tumor was. She trembled and took out the painkillers from

came

you doing? Let go of

hard and the pain in her body became more and

man stuffed her into the car and Madeline saw Jeremy’s cold face

looking cold

Meredith’s hand, Jeremy snatched it away, and seeing

Madeline? When you hurt my son with

cold voice. Flicking his palm suddenly, he

tumor hurt so

ordered and the car quickly sped on the

taking her but she endured the severe pain whilst she looked at the man with a

I will still say it. I

“Shut up!”

his terrifying and

one more word and I will throw

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the window. The sky was overcast as if it

that seemed to

of the car freely

at the surrounding environment, Madeline’s eyes

did you

facing Jeremy’s back, but the man

the grave she had built for her grandfather and the dead child. She no longer had the strength to stand, and the bodyguard had pushed

clutching where the tumor was. She took a deep breath, enduring

stood in front of her, noble and cold, his

her vision was

over and pinched Madeline’s chin with his warm fingers. A

you experience for a moment,

“What?”

could only see the white snow falling from the sky, obscuring

ordered,

She turned her head abruptly and saw several

a “boom” in Madeline’s head, then it

“No! Stop it!”

yelled. She had gotten up and wanted to

it! Don’t!” Madeline cried, tears falling wantonly from her

Jeremy, but the man smiled lightly. “Now you know fear? Why were you not afraid when you hurt

hurt your son! Tell

completely crumbling and her body that had long been riddled with hole-like wounds seemed to be covered over with salt in this split moment. The deep and dense pain

did not ask anyone to stop. The grave was quickly broken open and two urns, one large and one small, were

not breathe anymore. Her eyes

all my fault! You can vent

Jeremy’s feet, bowing desperately to him, begging for

not even look at her. He reached out and took the urn containing

the ashes in his hand in a daze. Her face was as

Jeremy, this is

“I only have one child, and his

pile of ashes in

Crash!

shattered and

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instantly like a puppet

a sudden and the

“No!”

the ashes that were gradually washed

rubbing against the

were gradually stained red from the blood flowing out of her palms, and then it

like that, her only glimmer of

laughed miserably, her red and wet eyes staring at