Madeline Crawford and Jeremy Whitman novel Chapter 930

Chapter 930

When Lana heard what she said, she paused from smoking as her face sank.

When she saw Madeline walking toward the door without any scruples, she turned around quickly. “Hans, don’t let her go.”

Madeline had just walked to the hallway when she was suddenly pulled by Jeremy.

She looked up and saw the man’s indifferent piercing eyes. “Go and apologize to her.”

His tone was commanding and his attitude was tough.

There was a sliver of pain in Madeline’s heart, and from her peripheral view, she saw the evil smiles of Lana and Naomi watching the scene unfold.

A few seconds later, Madeline smiled at the man who was holding her tightly and said softly, “Since Mr. Zimmerman wants me to apologize, then I will.”

Lana and Naomi wanted to see Madeline look miserable, but the scene before them was completely opposite to what they thought would happen.

Jeremy looked at her bright smile and was at a loss.

Madeline easily broke free from Jeremy’s hold, apologized to Naomi, then left the villa calmly.

After getting in the car, Madeline’s mask of strength was torn down.

Her heart was in a lot of pain.

However, she kept everything in.

‘Jeremy, what should I do so that you’ll remember me?

‘What is the cause of your amnesia?’

Madeline did not have the courage to think that the man she loved was blindly in love with another woman. No one could accept such a thing.

On the day of her check-up, it was supposed to be Jeremy accompanying Madeline, but it was Eloise who was with her instead.

After her examination, the doctor said that Madeline’s physical indicators were all right and that the fetus was healthy. When Madeline heard the result, she was overjoyed like a warm sun in winter.

Madeline took the pregnancy checklist and was about to go home with Eloise.

However, when she walked to the entrance to get into the car, Jeremy appeared in front of her.

Eloise looked at him in shock. “It’s really Jeremy!”

Although Madeline’s heartstrings were also pulled painfully by the sudden appearance of the man, she put on a calm front. “Mr. Zimmerman, is there anything I can do for you?”

The man strode to her. The high sexual tension and his cold aura engulfed Madeline. He suddenly lowered his head, put his thin lips to her ears, and said in a low voice, “Linnie, meet me at the place where we first met at seven o’clock tonight. See you there.”