Read Married by Mistake Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife [by Sixteenth Child] Chapter 33 – Madeline grunted in pain instantly. Jon was using all of his might to torture her. It was as if he wanted so badly to crush her bones. Then, Madeline heard his pompous reasons.

“Jeremy, don’t think that I’m going too hard on her. I’m her father and I can’t stand seeing my own daughter being bullied like this! After Mer gives birth to that child, you’ll know how it feels to be someone’s parents.”

As he said that, he rubbed his foot on the back of Madeline’s hand.

Madeline’s hand started to bleed again after getting stabbed by glass shards.

She did not yell out in pain nor did she beg for mercy.

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Jeremy did not say anything. His handsome face was as cold as ice. To Madeline, he was tacitly agreeing to Jon’s actions.

“Jeremy, my face hurts. I’m so scared that my face will never recover.” Meredith sobbed gently at this moment.

Jeremy frowned and glanced at Madeline in disgust. “She deserves this.”

Then, he held Meredith and said, “You d***y, I promise that your face will be as beautiful as it was before. Come, I’ll go rest with you in your room.” His comforting words successfully made Meredith burst into laughter. At the same time, it successfully struck Madeline down.

that Maddie will be jealous.” Meredith pushed Jeremy away

this evil woman dies from jealousy.” Jeremy walked past Madeline with an unbothered

turned around as Jon lifted his foot. Then, he stomped down on Madeline’s wrist a

as her red and tearful eyes looked at Jeremy and Meredith’s backs as they went upstairs

the room, Jon lifted his leg and kicked Madeline on the shoulder. He did not go easy

went easy on you today! If you dare to bully Mer again, I’ll ask someone to chop your hands off!

and climbed up from the floor challengingly. However, she did not submit

brain registered what had happened, Madeline had already walked out

grumble in an agitated voice, “Look at her arrogant face! Why didn’t you stomp on her more just now? Mer said that b*tch is drafting designs for people to earn a living. I want to

started raining lightly on this pitch-black

to the entrance of the psychiatric hospital in

some comfort when she needed the warmth of a family the

dare to face Len because she really had no ability to raise so much money

running toward her. “I just want to tell you that your grandpa is nowhere to be

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