Chapter 421
Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife
âLook over there.â Eloise pointed not far away, her eyes suddenly looking sad. âMy daughter is dead and I know that I canât make up for this regret in my life. Only by doing this can I remedy a bit of this regret.â
âWe know that this request is very selfish and a bit overwhelming. If youâre unwilling, Miss Vera, we wonât force it.â Seanâs tone was gentle while his eyes were filled with pleading.
Madeline looked at the photo studio not far away and smiled.
It turned out that they wanted to borrow her face for a family portrait.
Felipe was right. Sometimes the apology may not be done out of sincerity. They just hoped that they would feel better in their hearts, nothing more.
They would be better off after taking a family portrait, but what about her?
Madeline chuckled. She closed her eyes and could still clearly see the scenes of Eloise and Sean treating her coldly back then.
She had given enough during this time.
âIâm sorry, I donât think I can agree.â Madeline refused. âI donât want to be regarded as Madelineâs substitute. She had such a sad life and I donât want to repeat it at all, nor do I want to have anything to do with her.â
Eloise and Seanâs hearts sank as feelings of emptiness invaded their atria.
âMiss Vera, donât get us wrong. Weâre not treating you as a substitute for Madeline. Itâs alright if you donât agree. We did ask for too much.â Eloise hurriedly apologized. Although her eyes were filled with loneliness and sadness, she worked hard to give Madeline a smile.
âMiss Vera, youâve helped us a lot during this time. Itâs Sean and me who were too reckless.â
âApologies, Miss Vera.â Sean also apologized.
âMiss Vera, youâre beautiful and outstanding. Mr. Whitman also values you very much. I believe you wonât repeat the tragedy of my daughter. I sincerely wish you the best.â
Eloise looked at Madeline with gentle eyes. After saying this, her eyes became wet. She wiped the corners of her eyes and smiled again. âLetâs not delay Miss Vera. Sean, why donât you send Miss Vera back?â
âNo need to send me back. Iâll head back myself.â Madeline smiled and turned around decisively.
âIt turns out that Iâm still unable to be completely hard-hearted. Just looking at their lonely and sad appearance makes my heart hurt.â
âSean, letâs go. Letâs go to the detention center first. I have to ask Meredith about the whereabouts of Madelineâs ashes.â
Madeline had not gone far, so she could clearly hear Eloiseâs words from behind her.
âMy ashes are gone?â
âMeredith Crawford! That woman is so vicious that she destroyed Madelineâs grave and stole her ashes. How could there be such a perverted person in this world?!â
Madelineâs pace slowed down involuntarily as her thoughts became a little messed up all of a sudden.
âMy grave was destroyed by Meredith? My âashesâ were also stolen by her?â
As she pondered, the scene of Jeremy taking her to the cemetery suddenly popped up in her mind.
He had brought her to a particular grave, only to find that the grave was destroyed. Jeremyâs eyes had been red then as he looked for something amongst the shattered ruins almost devilishly.
âCould it be that he was looking for my ashes?
âCould it be that it was actually my grave?â
When she came to this conclusion, Madelineâs heart was torn violently.
Honk, honk!
The piercing sound of brakes whizzed to her ears.
Only then did Madeline regain her senses and found that she had somehow walked into the middle of the road in a daze.
In the moment of life and death, a pair of strong arms had hugged her tightly and brought her to safety.
âMiss Vera, are you okay?â Seanâs worried voice sounded above her head.