Read Married by Mistake Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife [by Sixteenth Child] Chapter 373 – Jon and Rose started straight at Madeline when she lifted the cup to her lips and was about to taste the tea. They were waiting expectantly for Madeline to drink it.

Madeline’s lips were about to touch the rim of the cup, but all of a sudden, she lifted her gaze and there was a sharp glint in her eyes.

Jon and Rose were startled. When they were trying to figure out what Madeline was thinking about, she flung her right hand and the tea splashed onto both of their faces.

Even though the water was not at its boiling point, it was at least 150 to 160 degrees Fahrenheit.

Jon and Rose wailed in pain while their faces were burnt red.

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“You! Vera, what the h**l are you doing?” Rose took a piece of tissue to wipe her face angrily. Her face at this moment was terrifyingly red and malevolent.

“Do you think I’m stupid? Do you think I don’t know that you’d put something in the tea?” Madeline asked in an icy tone. Then, she threw the cup at Jon and Rose’s feet.

With a smash, the cup broke into pieces. Jon and Rose dodged away from it as they were scared to get hurt by the pieces.

Rose and Jon had been splashed with hot water and were almost smashed with the cup in such a short period of time. They could not come back to their senses after a long while.

After they came back to their senses, Madeline was already standing in front of them. “How’s it? Is the tea delicious?”

Rose’s brain registered what was going on as she rolled up her sleeves furiously. Her face looked sinister. “Darling, shut the door!”

heard that, he quickly ran over

as she glared at Madeline. “How dare you be so unbridled even when you’re in our territory?! Vera,

and slapped

and grabbed Rose’s wrist tightly. There was an icy glint in her eyes. “The moment I opened my eyes again, I swore

swung away

falling on the broken shards of

b*tch! I’m

on his face. He pounced at Madeline while making threatening

to fight against s****l

“Ouch!”

Her bottom was bleeding

himself to lose against such a tiny woman? He got up from the floor

his hand on the floor to support himself, a high heel

disbelief as he met Madeline’s cold gaze

him, stifling him with

“However, how could this force compare to the pain of you stepping on my fingers and trying to crush

was stunned. “W-What are you talking about? When did I step on your

was just a few years ago. Have you gotten Alzheimer’s so

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