Chapter 963
Jeremy furrowed his brows when he heard Madeline’s complaints.
‘You not knowing me…’
These four words weighed heavily in his heart.
Madeline pushed him away forcefully after she looked at his nonchalant face. She still wanted to run into the house.
Jeremy knew what Madeline was planning, so he pulled her back to him once again.
“Let me go, Jeremy! Let go of me!” Madeline struggled with all her might but was completely under the man’s control. “Jeremy Whitman, you b*stard! Let go of me! My parents are still in there! They’re my birth parents!’
Madeline yelled hysterically as her tears blurred her vision.
However, Jeremy was unmoved. He only held her tightly in his arms.
Madeline broke down once again. “Let go. Let me go. Jeremy, I’m begging you, please let me go!”
She pleaded as she sobbed, “Do you know that this is the home I finally found after spending more than 20 years alone? You destroyed my house and you can’t even let me see them for one last time?
“Jeremy, will you only be happy when I hate you?”
Despite Madeline’s struggle and beratings, Jeremy did not let go.
Madeline watched as everything in front of her turned into dust. In the end, what was left was an empty shell.
After the fire was put out, the firemen rushed into the house to rescue whoever was left.
Madeline felt her entire body going cold after she saw them coming out with two stretchers. She felt a chill spreading to every inch of her body.
She watched muddle-headed as the stretchers approached her. She pushed Jeremy away with all her might and ran to the stretchers. She lifted the white cloth with her shaky hands and saw an unrecognizable face that was completely burnt. In that instant, she felt as if someone had pulled her heart out of her chest.
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