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Madeline Crawford and Jeremy Whitman novel Chapter 137

Chapter 137

She did not know where she was. When she opened her eyes, she saw Meredith towering over her while looking down on her disdainfully.

“You’re awake? I thought you were dead. It’d be so boring if you were.”

Meredith scoffed and squatted. She then grabbed Madeline’s face.

Looking at the disfigured yet pretty face, Meredith was so jealous that malice started filling her eyes.

“Madeline, I underestimated you. Even at a time like this, you could still seduce men!” She grabbed Madeline’s wound that had just started to heal. “How did you seduce Jeremy? With your pitiful eyes?”

Madeline finally understood what was happening after she heard what Meredith said.

Meredith knew about him spending the night with her. Plus, Meredith even successfully imagined the scene of them entangled in bed.

She scoffed and burst out laughing. She was laughing sarcastically and at the same time, she was laughing while feeling pleased. “Are you mad? Looks like Jeremy doesn’t love you that much, huh? If he does, then why did he sleep with another woman?”

“You…”

Meredith was infuriated. She grabbed Madeline’s wounded face even tighter. When she saw the wound bursting open again with blood pouring out, she let out a perverted and carefree cackle.

Madeline was in so much pain that her face turned ghastly pale. However, she did not make a sound.

Meredith wanted to see Madeline in pain, but she refused to make a sound nor cry.

This made Meredith agitated. She lifted her leg and kicked Madeline on the stomach. Finally, she heard a low groan.

Meredith started kicking the defenseless Madeline repeatedly as if she had gone insane.

“Scream, damn it! Madeline, you b*tch! You even have the nerve to seduce Jeremy and refuse to divorce him!”

“My karma is spending the rest of my life with Jeremy. Just the two of us, forever. On the other hand, you’ll be going to hell soon.”

She laughed wretchedly and took out a photo.

“Since you’re about to die, I’ll let you take a look. This is the little thing that Jeremy killed right after she was born.”

What?

Madeline lifted her head and saw Meredith throwing the photo at her with an evil grin.

Her child’s photo?

Madeline’s heart beat faster. She watched as the photo fell in front of her. However, when she was about to go get the photo, someone grabbed her arm. The man then stabbed a syringe filled with tranquilizer into her arm. Her vision blurred instantly, and she could hear Meredith’s eerie cackles in her ears.

“Madeline, open your eyes. This is the last chance for you to get a close look at your daughter! Haha…”

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