Madeline Crawford and Jeremy Whitman novel Chapter 772

Chapter 772

Meredith curled her red lips and pointed her finger at Madeline’s delicate face. “In this world, only one Eveline is needed.”

Hearing this, Madeline gradually understood what Meredith meant.

Meredith wanted to get rid of her completely, replace her, and become Eveline.

“Madeline, I failed to kill you back then, letting you survive on death’s door. I won’t lower my guard this time.”

Meredith smiled and hauled the feeble Madeline to the lake.

“Don’t you miss your daughter very much? I’ll send you to her now. Madeline, from now on, there will no longer be a you in this world while I will become the real Eveline, hahaha…”

She laughed wildly, her eyes suddenly turning cold.

“Go to hell!”

Meredith tried her best to push Madeline toward the icy lake.

Madeline wanted to escape, but she was weak and disappeared into the lake with a plop!

The knife-biting coldness tore a thousand cuts into her skin. Darkness and coldness gradually swallowed her consciousness and breathing. Madeline only felt herself getting colder and colder as she fell deeper and deeper. In her ears was only Meredith’s triumphant laughter…

Meredith knew Madeline could not swim. Under these circumstances of falling into the lake after having been drugged, Madeline’s chances of survival were almost zero.

She watched the ripples on the surface of the lake gradually calm down with satisfaction before turning to leave.

As Eveline, she pretended to return to Montgomery Manor as if nothing had happened.

For fear of being seen by Eloise and Sean, she went back to Madeline’s bedroom under the pretext of being tired.

Meredith did not think that she would return to the Montgomeries and become the young lady of the Montgomery family once more.

Of course, they could not go back to what they were because Madeline was really dead this time!

The next day, there were many guests and reporters who attended the wedding banquet.

Meredith glanced quietly at the banquet hall, then returned to the dressing room with joy.

After she was done being styled, she sent the makeup artist out and was prepared to put on her wedding dress.

“Jeremy, do you know? I even dreamt of being your bride in my dreams. The day is finally coming.”

Meredith stroked her wedding dress excitedly. Imagining her and Jeremy holding hands at the altar becoming the focus of the audience later, she became more excited.

She quickly took the wedding dress and modeled it on herself in front of a full-length mirror for a bit, finding it quite pleasant to the eye.

Meredith was ready to change into her wedding dress, but as soon as she turned around, she was stunned to see in the mirror behind her a smiling face that looked exactly like hers. However, it was brighter and more beautiful than her.