Chapter 817
Madeline Crawford and Jeremy Whitman
Jeremy was utterly flabbergasted when Madeline hugged him on her own accord.
Amid the pitch-black environment, he ran his fingers around Madelineâs waist subconsciously and said in a faint tone, âAside from the contract, whatâs there for us to talk about, Mrs. Whitman?â
Madeline could not blame him for speaking in such a manner as she was the one who spoke in such a disdainful way in the first place.
âJeremy, I really have something important to talk to you about.â
With the faint ray of light, Jeremy lowered his gaze to look at the person in his arms. âSpeak.â
Madeline took in a deep breath. Cautiously, she scanned through the entrance of the conference room to reaffirm that no other people were eavesdropping. She grasped onto Jeremyâs arms with a slightly firm grip.
âJeremy, actually, ourââ
Buzz, buzz.
Madeline had just said a few words when the phone on the floor started vibrating.
Her heart missed a beat. She looked down on the lit screen that displayed Felipeâs remark.
âThe words have already reached my mouth. I canât swallow them back.â
Clenching her fist, Madeline felt as if she was being teased. She was feeling even more irritated now.
It seemed that she was not able to shake off being monitored by Felipe.
âWhat do you want to tell me?â Jeremy pressed on the topic with a much more soothing tone all because she had called him âJeremyâ.
Ding!
Suddenly, the lights in the conference room were turned on again. However, the light within Madeline seemed to have extinguished.
Anxiously, she released Jeremyâs hands and quickly picked up her phone.
Just when she was about to answer Felipeâs call, Jeremy grasped Madelineâs wrist.
Madeline raised her eyes with a lost look. âLet go of my hand, Jeremy.â
âYou have yet to complete what you were about to say earlier.â Jeremy stared at her with a pair of passionate eyes as he continued pestering her. âWhat in the world are you trying to tell me?â
Glancing into his deep eyes, a surge of impulse dwelled within her.
She wanted to give it a shot, thinking that even if Jeremy was no longer in love with her, at least she had put in some effort to protect their child. However, Felipe was calling her once again.
Madeline had no choice but to swallow all the words that she was about to spit out.
She put on a stony expression and stared at Jeremy who was revealing a smile.
âDidnât you say before that you no longer love me? Why are you so desperate to know what I was about to say, Mr. Whitman?â
Madelineâs teasing comment made Jeremyâs anticipated expression diminish slightly.
âSo, she was just trying to make fun of me?â
Madeline yanked her hand from him. âAbout the contract, if you insist on such a ridiculous request, then please hire another person with a much higher caliber. I canât design your desired wedding rings.â
She spun around and headed to the exit.
âEveline,â Jeremy called out to her. âRight now, what are you thinking about in your heart?â
Madeline came to a halt and tilted her head to look at him. âNo matter what Iâm thinking, itâs never going to be about you.â
Jeremy felt a weight pulling him down.
When they were engulfed in darkness earlier, he clearly felt Madeline depending on him.
However, currently, he thought that her expression and tone were so scornful that it humiliated him.
Madeline left the conference room and received Felipeâs third call.
Without further delay, she answered it. âIs there anything?â