Chapter 328
Madeline let go of Jeremy’s hand upon hearing this. She smiled generously before saying, “I’ll wait for you here.”
“Okay.” Jeremy nodded, then turned around and went out.
Rose and Eloise also followed them out of the gate.
Seeing Meredith walking away with Jeremy, Madeline curled her lips and smiled happily.
‘Meredith, what I want to give back to you is much more than this.
‘You’d better not fall so quickly.’
“If Madeline had half of your boldness, that child wouldn’t have left just like that.”
Old Master Whitman’s sigh sounded softly from behind.
Madeline’s heart soured. She felt the warmth of being cared for and missed.
She smiled and turned around to look at Old Master Whitman. “If Grandpa doesn’t mind, you can think of me as Madeline.”
Old Master Whitman looked closely at the exquisitely beautiful face in front of him and shook his head regretfully.
“No matter how similar you look, it’s just a similarity. At the end of the day, you’re not my granddaughter-in-law.”
“Perhaps I’ll be soon enough.” Madeline smiled. “Jeremy said he wants to marry me and I’m considering it.”
“What?!” Mrs. Whitman rushed downstairs. “Jeremy wants to marry you? Aren’t you going to marry Felipe?”
“Felipe and I have canceled our engagement.”
“…” Mrs. Whitman’s eyes widened. “I won’t agree to let you in. I feel annoyed seeing your face. You look so similar to that b*tch Madeline, so you won’t be good news.”
“Shut up,” Old Master Whitman scolded, feeling dissatisfied, “Madeline was your daughter-in-law at the end of the day. Even if she’s dead, it doesn’t change the fact that she’s the Whitmans in-law!
This was because he would feel healed after seeing this face.
“Are you tired? I’ll send you back.”
“Okay.”
Madeline nodded and did not ask what he and Meredith had talked about just now.
She initially thought that Jeremy was sending her back to the apartment, but the car was eventually parked in his villa’s garage.
“I don’t want you and Felipe to continue living together. From today onward, you’ll live here with me.”
Madeline leaned against the car. She glanced at the villa and pretended to be disgusted.
“This is your and your ex-wife’s house. If you sincerely want to marry me, shouldn’t you prepare a new house? I don’t want to live in a house where someone has died.”
Upon hearing the word ‘died’, Jeremy knitted his eyebrows. He suddenly stared deeply at Madeline. “She’s not dead.”
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