Chapter 414
Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife
Her smile was like a flower while her eyes were quick-witted, shining in his eyes like bright stars.
After hanging up the call, Jeremy got up and walked toward Madeline. âVera, Mr. and Mrs. Montgomery want to invite us to their home tonight.â
Madelineâs actions of setting out his lunch paused slightly. âWhy would they invite us to be their guest all of a sudden?â
âThey have a request and hope you can help them.â
Jeremy looked at Madeline, then informed her of the specific content of the unreasonable demand.
Madeline turned around and pulled Jeremyâs tie with her slender fingers, revealing a womanly, charming, and lively smile.
âLooking at your face, Iâll agree.â
Jeremyâs eyes gently admired the bright face in front of him as his heartbeat accelerated more than a littleâ¦
At dusk, the light of the setting sun shone through the branches and was cut into pieces of gold as it sprinkled on the ground.
Madeline held Jeremyâs hand and they sweetly stepped through the Montgomeriesâ door.
Eloise and Sean had been waiting for a long time. Seeing Madelineâs picturesque face coming into view, the eyes of the couple revealed yearning and joy.
This was all because this face was exactly the same as their baby girlâs.
They could no longer see that smile, and their remorseful spirits could only obtain a trace of comfort through this method nowâeven they knew that this was selfish.
Now, Eloise and Sean sincerely wanted to get close to Madeline.
âMiss Vera, Mr. Whitman, please take a seat.â Eloise gave them a very warm welcome, her eyes fixed on Madelineâs face. âThe more I look at Miss Vera, the prettier you look. Iâm sorry to have to trouble you with things tonight.â
âMrs. Montgomery, just call me Vera.â Madeline smiled but still felt the irony in her heart.
She used to stand in front of them with this face, but what she got was cruel treatment.
Human hearts were curious while human nature was even more unpredictable.
Diana, who was in the kitchen, heard some sounds and knew that the guests had arrived. She took a look and unexpectedly saw Madeline.
âSheâs the distinguished guest that Madam mentioned?â Hatred and anger instantly lit up in Dianaâs eyes. âWhat kind of distinguished guest is she?! This b*tch of a woman, how can she be even a tenth as distinguished as my daughter?!â Diana cursed, wishing to smash Madelineâs body into pieces.
However, this time, she resisted.
Holding the freshly made soup, she walked over with a smile. When she reached Madeline, she apologized. âMiss Vera, I apologize. I got the wrong person last time and almost hurt you. I hope you wonât take it to heart. â
When Madeline heard this, she changed her generous and dignified attitude before raising her beautiful eyes arrogantly. âYou again? Why are you still here? Mrs. Montgomery, why do you keep a servant like this? Have you forgotten about the incident where she made you lose so much blood till you were almost in trouble?â
Dianaâs expression and eyes sunk upon hearing this.
âDiana has worked in our home for more than 30 years, after all. There would be no credit without hard work. Iâve put aside what happened last time.â
âA kind person will be deceived, Mrs. Montgomery. For some people, no matter how kind you treat them, there still would not be any harmony with them,â Madeline said indifferently as she glanced at the soup in front of her. âDid she make this soup? I donât want to drink it. Who would be able to tell if she had laced it with something to hurt me again?â
ââ¦â Diana lowered her head and gritted her teeth. âMaâam, Iâll go back to the kitchen!â
As soon as she said this, she turned around angrily.
Madeline looked at Dianaâs angry back, then got up and walked to the kitchen.
Jeremy looked at Madelineâs back with worry in his eyes before also getting up to follow.
As soon as Diana entered the kitchen, she slashed the beef on the cutting board with the kitchen knife while cursing viciously, âMadeline, you b*tch!
âLetâs see how much longer you can be pleased with yourself.
âI will kill you to avenge Brittany!â
âI couldnât tell that you actually hate me this much.â Madelineâs voice drifted in.
Diana instantly stopped chopping the beef when she saw Madeline entering the kitchen. She waved the kitchen knife and pointed it toward Madeline, desire bursting from her eyes.
âMadeline, you b*tch! Vera Quinn? As if Iâd believe that! Youâre Madeline! You killed Miss Brittany yet youâre still free. Go to hell! Go to hell!â
Listening to Dianaâs vicious abuse, Madeline raised a proud smile. She was not surprised at all. She folded her arms and made her posture more cold and arrogant.
âYou have good eyes. Thatâs right, Iâm not a Vera at all. Iâm Madeline!â