Madeline Crawford exited the hospital. holding the test results in her shaky hands. There were tears in her eyes. but it was unknown if she was happy or sad.

“Miss Crawford, you're pregnant.” The doctor’s words rang in her ears once more.

Three months ago, she had married Jeremy Whitman: he was the number one young master of a prestigious family that was the envy of the entire Glendale.

On the day of the wedding. every woman in the city was extremely envious of her. She had also thought that she was the happiest and luckiest woman on earth.

Ever since she met Jeremy when she was ten years old. a seed had been planted in her heart.

In order to get on Jeremy's level and steal another glance at him in the crowd. she had worked hard to improve herself throughout the past twelve years.

She had always felt that they were from two different worlds. She was like a wild child who grew up in the ruins. How could she have any sort of relationship with a man like him?

if the God of destiny was fooling around with her. Three months ago.

extremely eye-catching. It described what had

the door followed by a group of reporters that blocked the exit.

were the most distinguished family in Glendale. Evidently, they were an aristocratic family and had a literary reputation. Old Master Whitman was an old-fashioned man. After

dream to Madeline. However, it

love her at all. Instead, he despised her. He hated her. He hated her for existing and having caused him to let down his beloved woman, Meredith Crawford. It has to be said that Meredith Crawford was also

gathered up the courage

timidly send a text over to tell him that she had something to say and was

he had never spent a night at home. Madeline would always be alone in the bedroom, and she knew very

was not replying to the text. Hence.

she took a shower and was about to rest when the door was slammed open

his frigid yet handsome face. Her

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