“Thank you, Mr. Carter. Thank you, Mr. Carter!” the maid thanked him repeatedly, but then a touch of melancholy emerged. “But Mr. Carter, Miss Montgomery told me not long ago that Mr. Whitman is married. Is this true?”
Carter’s eyes changed slightly when he heard this. “ When did Miss Montgomery tell you this?”
“Not long ago, ” the maid replied, showing a look of grievance. “Miss Montgomery was also able to tell that I like Mr. Whitman, but she said Mr. Whitman has a wife.”
After listening to the explanation, Carter’s face was calm but the smile on his face was sly.
“Yes, Jeremy was indeed married, but he and his wife had separated a long time ago. So, you still have a chance.”
“Really?” The maid was very excited when she heard this, but she quickly realized that she had forgotten her manners and hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to say more.
Carter glanced at the maid in disdain, then parted his lips to order.
“I will decide this matter for you, but on the condition that you must listen to me and do what I want.”
The maid did not even have time to be happy, so how could she disobey?
“Mr. Carter, don’t worry, I will listen to you! If Mr. Whitman and I can really be together, you can ask me to do anything!”
Heh.
Deep down, Carter sneered.
The maid seemed to be very obsessed with Jeremy.
In any case, who was Jeremy? He was the number one young master in Glendale. His charming looks could really make women lose their minds.
The maid in front of him was the best proof.
Now, this maid would also become his weapon to avenge Jeremy.
Inside the bedroom.
Madeline lay silently on the bed. In the darkness, she stared at the soft, radiant moonlight refracted onto the chandelier.
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