Madeline Crawford and Jeremy Whitman novel Chapter 145

Chapter 145

Meredith threw away her bouquet and ran in front of Madeline hurriedly. She started sobbing, and as usual, she had a pitiful mask on her face.

“Maddie, today’s my and Jeremy’s engagement party. I know you hate me, but I hope that you won’t do anything impulsive to hurt the person I love.”

“Madeline, today is my precious daughter and son-in-law’s engagement party. If you don’t want to get into trouble, then you should go now!” Sean warned in a stern voice, wanting to chase her away.

“Madeline, for a cruel and heartless woman like you to still be alive right now… That’s already letting you off lightly. Scram now! If not, I’ll make you regret this!” Eloise threatened.

Madeline was extremely heartbroken. However, she still had a calm look on her face. She smiled magnanimously, saying, “Do you know how to read my fortune, Mrs. Montgomery? I did have a hard time living until this age.”

When Jeremy heard that, he felt that the smile on Madeline’s face was exceptionally dazzling. It was so dazzling that it hurt his heart as well.

However, Eloise and Sean’s faces were dark. “Madeline, you evil wench, why are you so shameless? Are you still trying to get between Jeremy and Mer’s marriage?”

“Jeremy and I have been married for three years and we only got a divorce a while back. However, the child that Meredith gave Jeremy is about two years old now. So, who’s the one who got between other people’s marriage? Who’s the shameless mistress?”

“You…” After she said that, Eloise and Sean had nothing to say. Meanwhile, Meredith’s face turned extremely grim.

The guests were starting to gossip among themselves. They knew about this as well.

Madeline could imagine Meredith’s expression at this moment. She smiled and walked toward the direction of Jeremy’s voice.

“My ex-husband,” Madeline called out to Jeremy. “I know you guys don’t want to see me, especially you, so I’ll leave after I give you the gift.”

Jeremy could feel his temples pulsing. His deep eyes were glued on Madeline, and his tone was gentle. “What do you want to give us?”