Madeline Crawford and Jeremy Whitman novel Chapter 477

Chapter 477

After Jeremy said that, the air around them froze.

The anger in Madeline’s eyes was shaken. “Jeremy, what did you say?”

The man looked at her pressing gaze and felt a pang of pain in his heart.

“Jeremy, repeat what you said just now! Have you already known that our child isn’t dead? Do you know where she is?” Madeline could not control her emotions any longer. She grabbed the man’s shoulders and asked, “Tell me! Tell me now! Where is the child?”

Jeremy felt devastated, and he blamed himself when he saw the tears in Madeline’s reddening eyes. “Maddie, calm down…”

“Calm down? Do you think I’m able to calm down now?” Madeline scoffed and asked. Her gaze was as sharp as an icepick. “Jeremy, you don’t care about the child but I do! Do you know how painful it is to have your child separated from you? You won’t because you’re heartless! You only have that witch Meredith in your cold-blooded and emotionless heart!”

“Daddy, Mommy.”

When Madeline was about to question Jeremy, Jackson ran out of the house.

He was beaming. Under the moonlight, he had a hint of cheekiness on his face that he never had before.

Madeline’s anger and pain went away slightly when she saw the adorable face.

She took a deep breath and recomposed herself before giving Jackson a warm and doting smile.

“Jack.”

She squatted and held the child who was running toward her.

Madeline felt tears forming in the corners of her eyes when she held the warm little body.

Madeline smiled and caressed Jackson’s head before getting up.

“Daddy, Mommy, let’s go in. Grandpa and Granny have prepared so much food for me!” the little kid said while pulling along Madeline and Jeremy before leading the way.

Madeline looked at Jeremy in anger.

Jeremy only smiled softly. “Don’t worry. Our child is living a good life.”

“Good? Would a child living without the love of a mother and who was abandoned by her father have a good life?” Madeline snorted. Before she started walking, she reached out her hand to grab Jackson’s.

Looking at them holding their hands in front of him, Jeremy had a grateful glint in his eyes.

He smiled. Even though it was a bitter smile, he was still grateful that he still had the people he loved around him.