Madeline Crawford and Jeremy Whitman novel Chapter 787

Chapter 787

Madeline did not resist anymore. Thinking that this might be the only joy and happiness that could be given to Jeremy before their parting, she slowly raised her arms to hug him tightly and took the initiative to kiss his lips…

The next day.

Madeline woke up from a long and deep dream. Jeremy was no longer in bed and his remaining warmth had gone, but his scent still lingered in her nose.

She reached out and gently stroked the pillow that he had slept on.

‘Jeremy, I believe that if you were me, you would also make the same decision.

‘There’s nothing more important than the safety and health of our children.’

After Madeline had washed up and changed her clothes, she saw Karen walking toward her as soon as she left the room.

Karen groaned angrily as soon as she saw Madeline. “Jeremy got up three hours ago and made breakfast for Jack. He even sent the child to kindergarten after eating and has to go to work now. How can you, as a wife, sleep so peacefully?”

Madeline adjusted her coat leisurely. “Is my son only mine? Is there any law that stipulates that the wives must get up early to make breakfast and send their children to school every day?”

“There’s no law that stipulates it, but this tradition has been passed down for thousands of years,” Karen said confidently.

Madeline chuckled. “The 17th century has long passed, Mother-in-law. Are you still living in the past?”

“You…”

“When have I not made breakfast and dinner for Jeremy when I got married to him six years ago? But did he care? It’s time to take turns.”

“What do you mean by taking turns? Do you want Jeremy to serve you for the rest of his life?”

Madeline had not wanted to argue with Karen anymore at first, but she thought of Felipe’s threats and demands.

“Back then, he shattered all my fantasy and happiness toward marriage. Today, I will return it in double.”

“Eveline, you…”

“What do you mean by ‘you’? Do you, like your son, really think that I’d still have feelings for him, a scumbag who threw me to hell? Heh! I’m just fooling and playing around with him. I haven’t loved him for a long time. Even if there was a little liking previously, it’s all gone now,” Madeline said calmly and decisively before turning around gracefully.

However, as soon as her foot landed on the first step of the stairs, the sight of Jeremy, who was standing at the bottom of the stairs, was reflected in her pupils.

The man was holding a bouquet of pastel blue baby’s breath. His long and slender body was noble and elegant, but his handsome and resolute face was filled with complex and perturbed emotions.

Madeline was certain that Jeremy had heard what she said to Karen just now.

He had heard every single word.