Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman's Sinner Wife

Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife chapter 1878

When Old Master Whitman learned about this, he traveled back from his retirement home that very night.

As he regarded the pigeon pair in front of him, who was barely 2 years old, his timeworn eyes began to glisten.

“So many people in this world dream of coming into the upper-class society, but not many of them realize that people within that society actually yearn for a quiet and peaceful life instead.”

Old Master Whitman expressed in a heartfelt lament; his worn face was filled with melancholy and anxiety.

“Money and power can be really harmful at times. If I had not come from this large family, Felipe’s thoughts wouldn’t have gone awry when his

parents died in the car accident, and perhaps his youth and future would’ve been spared.”

“Grandpa, don’t imagine such things, ” Madeline comforted Old Master Whitman as she held his hand gently. “Money and power are not harmful things in themselves. It’s the hearts of people that are terrible. The kind of people whose hearts bear malice and ambition, yet they choose to take shortcuts instead.”

“Linnie’s right, Grandpa. Please don’t blame yourself, ” Jeremy reassured Old Master Whitman too as he understood the turmoil in Old Master Whitman’s heart. “Look at how cute and clever Felipe’s children are.”

Madeline smiled as she gently tugged at the two children’s hands.

this is your grand-uncle. Hurry up

of Cathy’s children were young, but they were very intelligent. The siblings called out

Whitman’s relaxed into a smile. He pulled out two red envelopes containing money from

for your father to come

his large eyes and twitched his cute little mouth. “What about waiting for Mommy to come home? I haven’t seen Mommy in a long

I miss Mommy.”

felt warm around their eyes when they heard the child’s simple

and gently

Mommy will be home too. As long as you and Jan are good,

the child asked, blinking his large innocent

smiled gently. ” I’ve never lied to

lied to people. She

the household became livelier. There was more laughter than before, but something seemed to be

standing on the balcony that night, gazing up at the crescent moon in the dark blue sky as her heart gently

head back into the house, she

coat and draped it over her shoulders. “It’s cold outside,