Chapter 1592
Carter sat leisurely at the desk and watched Madeline who was lying on the bed silently. His long fingers were fiddling with the recording pen.
After he turned the switch on, the recording pen repeated these sentences, “Jeremy, I’m home now. My phone is running out of battery. I’ll see you later.”
After listening to it a few times, Carter tossed the recording pen to one side.
Then, he took out a book about psychology on the table. When he was about to read it, he noticed signs of Madeline, who was on the bed, waking up from the corners of his eyes.
He closed the book, and his round fingertips glided across the book about hypnosis. He walked to the side of the bed.
“Eveline.”
He called Madeline’s name softly.
Madeline furrowed her brows. She wanted to open her eyes, but it seemed as if she was stuck in a deep dream.
“Eveline, imagine a gigantic crystal ball in front of you. Now, the crystal ball will bring you to the world that initially belonged to you. Now, open your eyes.”
Madeline was in a deep slumber, but after hearing what Carter said, she slowly opened her eyes.
Madeline blinked while looking at her surroundings. When she was about to sit up, she heard the man’s warm voice next to her.
“Are you awake?”
Madeline looked over after she heard the voice. While looking at the man who was looking at her with a smile, she stared at him for a while before sitting up slowly.
However, he had to take out the crystal ball that he had not used in a very long time to hypnotize people with very strong willpower like Madeline.
Carter sat down leisurely on the sofa. However, the moment he picked up a book, Camille walked in hurriedly.
“Carter, I saw the news just now. What’s going on?” Camille’s mind was full of question marks. “Who’s this Eveline Montgomery? Is the Eveline you got engaged to the same one who’s married to Jeremy Whitman?”
“Yes, she’s actually Jeremy’s wife, Eveline. She’s the daughter of the Montgomeries and they’re one of the four richest families in Glendale,” Carter stated Madeline’s real identity with certainty.
“She didn’t get plastic surgery and that’s her real face. However, she was involved in an accident that caused her face to be badly burnt, but it has recovered now.”
Camille finally understood. “I was wondering how it was possible for a plastic face to look so natural and so delicate.” She sighed ruefully. Immediately after, she remembered something. “Then why did she hide her identity to stay with you? What did she want? Do you still want to keep her around now?”
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