Sell her body?
Madeline had never said that she was there to sell her body, yet Meredith assumed as such immediately.
There was an ominous glint in Jeremy’s cold yet domineering eyes. It was getting more and more terrifying. He looked like Satan who had just ascended from hell. He wanted to rip Madeline into pieces very badly.
She had really come to sell herself.
She could accept every man on earth for money!
She had even boasted that she had had only him so shamelessly before.
How cheap.
“Maddie, listen to me. Go home. If not, Jeremy will be mad. I won’t be able to hold him back when that happens.”
Madeline was disgusted by Meredith’s soft and gentle tone.
She looked at Meredith while feeling amused. “Home? Do I still have a home? Isn’t my home being dominated by a shameless mistress like you?”
Meredith looked awkward. The corner of her lips twitched, and she looked at Jeremy aggrievedly. “Jeremy, don’t be mad at Maddie. It’s all my fault. It’s my fault for falling head over heels for you. It’s all my fault.”
It was such a bitchy and hypocritical act, but Jeremy still walked over and held Meredith like he was blind.
“You dummy, how is it your fault? The person I’ve been in love with all this time is you. The person who’s at fault is this wishful thinking woman who shamelessly climbed into my bed.”
‘The person I’ve been in love with all this time is you.’
When Jeremy said this, Madeline felt as if her heart was recklessly being trampled over.
Hehe.
When had Meredith become the girl he loved this whole time?
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