Chapter 119
Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife
Just thinking about how Eloise and Sean looked at her caused Madeline to choke up.
Meredith realized something was off, so she immediately snatched the paper away from Madelineâs hands. She was not surprised at all when she looked at the results on the paper, instead, she ripped the paper to shreds in rage. With a flick of her hand, the pieces of paper scattered into the wind.
âMadeline, you vile woman!â
Meredith used all her might to grab onto Madelineâs collar, her eyes were so venomous she looked like she wanted to skin Madeline alive.
However, Madeline was still laughing, her white teeth stained with fresh blood that also colored her pale lips red.
âMeredith, you really are just imitation goods.â She said those words softly, but it grated on Meredithâs ears when she heard them.
Meredith sent a slap to Madelineâs injured face, as she widened her eyes widened wildly in front of Madeline. âMadeline, you better watch your f*cking tongue!â
Meredith once again gripped Madelineâs collar tightly as she gave a vicious warning. âI will definitely be the daughter of the Montgomeries! I am Eveline Montgomery! Do you hear me?!â
Madeline looked at Meredithâs vicious face in amusement, once again spitting out fresh blood as her eyes reminded determined. âMeredith, I wonât allow a despicable woman like you to make a fool out of my parents!â
âYouâ¦â Meredithâs eyes were coldly sinister, but after a few seconds, she suddenly let go of Madelineâs collar, on her face an ill-intentioned smile.
âFine, you can go ahead and tell them!â Meredith said as she stood up with her arms crossed.
âYou can go ahead and tell them you donât even have three months left in your life as well, tell them youâll be dying really soon.â After those words, Meredith could clearly see the hesitant look that appeared on Madelineâs face.
Her lips curved up into a smile, saying, âWhy donât I let you know something else, my dear sister.â
Meredithâs smile turned sinister. âEloise has a heart condition.â
âWhat?â Meredith exclaimed with a suspicious look in her eyes.
Meredith raised her eyebrow, laughing as she said, âMadeline, if you feel like causing Eloise to have a heart attack and die, then you can go ahead and tell them that you are their real birth daughter.â
âAfter that, tell them that you have an incurable disease, that youâll be dead in three months. Do you think theyâll be happy or sad? With such a train of exciting information, what do you think will happen to your parents when they hear it?â
Meredithâs voice sounded like the devil as it reverberated in Madelineâs ears.
Madeline sprawled on the ground, feeling her body get colder and her vision get darker.
However, Meredith was not finished. âDonât even think about telling Jeremy. Putting aside if heâll believe you or not, if you really dare to say that, then first think about your grandfatherâs ashes, and then think about Ava Long.â
She knelt down, grabbing Madelineâs chin as she looked down viciously. âThereâs nothing I wonât do!â
Meredith composed herself. Looking at Madeline who was getting weaker by the moment, she took out a napkin and wiped away the blood that got onto her in disdain before getting up and turning around to leave.
She had not even taken two steps when a figure appeared in front of her.
She was shocked as she asked, âWhy are you here?â