All Chapters of Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman's Sinner Wife: Chapter 281 - Chapter 290

However, since Jackson was around, Eloise had to control her anger.“Vera.” Jackson lifted his head to greet Vera. There was a rare smile on his clean and smooth face.Madeline smiled in return. “Jack, how are you?”When Eloise saw this, her face fell. “Jack, what did you call her? Do you know her? How would you know this evil woman?”“Vera isn’t a bad person.” Jackson knitted his eyebrows together. The smile on his face disappeared gradually as he became down and dispirited again.“She’s a bad person! She’s the one who caused your mother to be hospitalized!” Eloise’s tone became awful. She glared at Madeline while gritting her teeth. “Vera Quinn, stay away from my family. I’ll get back at you for what you’ve done to Mer!”“Pretty Grandma, why are you screaming at my mommy?” Lillian said in a voice as soft as cotton.Eloise finally spotted the little girl who looked about two to three years old next to Madeline.She wanted to teach Madeline a lesson, but when she saw Lillian’s

“Leave us alone.” Jeremy interrupted Rose coldly. Staring at the silent Meredith, Rose wiped a fake tear off the corner of her eye. “Then I’ll trust you to take good care of Meredith. She can’t take any more shocks.” Then, she turned around and left, closing the door behind her. Jeremy walked toward Meredith who lay quietly on the bed. Putting on a pitiful act, Meredith shut her eyes and tilted her face to the side, away from Jeremy. “I've already gotten the best doctor there is to treat you. Your legs will heal soon,” he spoke calmly, “If you don’t want to see me, then I shall take my leave.” Hearing that, Meredith quickly turned her head back around and reached out to grab Jeremy’s hand. “Don’t go, Jeremy!” She stared lovingly at the man as large droplets of tears she had forced out began to trickle out sadly. “You must hate me a lot, don’t you, Jeremy? You don’t even want to see me anymore, right?” Her tone was weak and her complexion was pale, exaggerating her si

“What about you, then? Did you forget the tacos you and my wife were so lovingly enjoying by the roadside, Daniel? You even sent her home afterward. How kind of you. Did you perhaps forget about the kiss in broad daylight?” Jeremy interrogated chillingly, the smile on his face long gone by now and was instead replaced with the frost that forced one to divert their gaze. “I’m telling you, Daniel. Madeline will always be my woman. Even in death, her ashes belong to me! Who do you think you are? You’ve been nothing more than a delusional homewrecker who tried to steal a woman from her husband.” At that, Daniel chuckled. “A homewrecker? So you do know that word. Perhaps Madeline would not have been framed time and time again by that homewrecker Meredith had you not turned a blind eye every time! You were an accomplice!” An emotion rippled through Jeremy’s calm features. He could not deny that he had indeed played the role of the executioner when it came to the harm Madeline had b

Right at that moment, an anonymous text appeared on his phone. ‘West Waste Paper Factory. She’s there. Save her.’Jeremy’s eyes shone. He immediately tried to call the number, but it could not connect. With no time to worry or suspect, Jeremy turned the car around and sped toward the location on the text. Night fell and Madeline was forced to stay in the same place. The dark room’s lights brightened and she could see Meredith still waiting in the same spot. Soon after, the men returned empty-handed. Of course, they had never stopped to think that Madeline was still inside the room and that the cloth was merely a ploy to divert their attention. The play was a success. “Useless! All of you!” Meredith was infuriated, pointing at the men as she scolded. Then, she left, only to be stopped by the leader who had a scar on his face. “Sure, she ran off, but we also did work for you today. Pay up.” Meredith scoffed and crossed her arms in all her spoiled rich girl fashion. “Yo

“Have fun, Vera Quinn! They’re not bad!” “Have you no shame, Meredith Crawford?” “Hahaha… Maybe if you begged, I might have thought about letting you go. Too bad though, if you’re going to be so stubborn, then you can just die!” Meredith’s eyes hardened as an evil smile appeared on her bandaged face. Madeline refused to allow Meredith to hurt her anymore, especially not before she took revenge for all Meredith did to her back then.Watching the four men approaching her, Madeline slowly raised her fists. She would fight to the death before she let herself fall into the hands of these men. When her eyes fell on a wooden stick by the wall, she dashed to pick it up before anyone could stop her. “Oh? What a feisty one. I like it.” The scarred man smiled wretchedly with a hand rubbing his chin as he stared disapprovingly at the wooden stick in Madeline’s hand. “I’d stop fighting back if I were you, beautiful, lest you suffer unnecessary beatings for your misbehavior!” Madeline