Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife novel Chapter 1260

Chapter 1260

Madeline grabbed the set of clean clothes on the sofa before quickly turning around and running upstairs. She found a room with no one inside and changed her top in a hurry. After that, she locked the door and observed the surroundings.

She was not familiar with this place at all, and she did not know if Jeremy could find it.

The longer she stayed here, the bigger the crisis she would be in.

The current Ryan was not the elegant, profound, modest, and polite gentleman from the beginning.

He was now a demon. He was a violent, cold-blooded, and cruel demon.

…

It was already eight o’clock in the evening.

The police and Interpol were in Whitman Manor discussing plans to rescue Madeline.

Lillian was still snuggling in Jeremy’s arms at this moment. It was probably because she had never received genuine and true love from her father.

She could speak now, but the only word she could say and know how to say was ‘Daddy’.

“I still haven’t found the whereabouts of Ryan Jones and Mrs. Whitman,” the Interpol agent said in distress, “Ryan’s mobile phone is turned off, so it’s impossible to detect his location.”

Jeremy opened a certain GPS software and tried to track Madeline’s whereabouts again, but still, he found nothing.

‘Linnie, it’s impossible that you’d throw away the bracelet that Jack made for you. Did Ryan discover the GPS on the bracelet and threw it away?

‘Linnie, please don’t let anything happen to you.’

“Daddy,” Lillian called out to Jeremy childishly. She was staring straight at him with her clear and large eyes without blinking.

Jeremy’s eyes softened instantly. “Lily, do you miss Mommy?”

She had already locked the door, but they could still open it so easily.

Madeline saw two strange men coming in and walking straight to her side with Adam following closely. He held a syringe in his hand.

Ryan was the last one to enter the room and he walked in while looking leisurely. Then, when he saw Madeline full of vigilance, he displayed a wicked grin.

“Do it.” He issued an order.

The two men beside Madeline suddenly grabbed Madeline’s slender arms.

“What are you doing? Ryan, what do you want to do to me?!” Madeline looked at Adam who was holding the syringe as he approached her. “What is this? Ryan, are you trying to inject me with the slow-acting poison to control me too?”

“No. I told you I won’t hurt you.” Ryan denied, but his smile became more treacherous.

“Ryan! Tell Adam to stop!” Madeline resisted with all her might as she watched Adam walking up to her and wiping the veins on her arm with a cotton swab. “Adam, stop! Stop!”