Chapter 19
After a while, Jeremy arrived. However, it was not because Madeline wanted to see him.
Instead. he had come to criticize her violently.
The light in the meeting room was dim. Nonetheless, it was enough for Madeline to see the malice and sinisterness on the man’s face.
Madeline was firm. “I didn’t push Meredith. She fell by herself on purpose. Jeremy, please believe me!”
Upon hearing her words, Jeremy stretched out his hand. His cold hand grabbed the back of her neck tightly. and he pushed her toward him.
His bottomless, black eyes were like cold daggers as he shot out a glare and said, “Not only is there evidence. but there are eyewitnesses. Yet, you still have the cheek to say it wasn't your doing?”
“I did not! Meredith framed me! I didn’t push her! I didn’t!” Madeline was having an emotional breakdown. She kept on emphasizing the truth in hopes that the man would believe her.
However, Jeremy's eyes only became more and more terrifying. His hand on the back of her neck tightened in grip. “Mer risked her life and the child in her stomach to frame you? Madeline. don’t you think your theory is pathetic?”
Madeline endured the pain and looked into Jeremy's eyes. He looked as if he was disgusted by her. “The child in her stomach is not...”
“Shut up!”
Before Madeline could finish, she was rudely interrupted by Jeremy.
Jeremy was flushed with anger as he pushed Madeline away.
ground and a debilitating pain shot up her stomach. Her face was now white, but
did not! I really didn’t push
towered over her: his cold, dark eyes fixed
to Mer and her child, I'll bury you along with
down on her before he
the direction Jeremy was walking away in.
“Jeremy. my stomach hurts...”
not stop. He simply walked
of the meeting room and brought
about her pregnancy. but she did not get any help. On the other
protected her stomach and let
yanked Madeline’s hair and smirked as she forcefully
told us to take good care of you. you
body turned cold. This was
not even begin to imagine Jeremy’s cruelness. She
her to abort the child. How could he
would be best if she
Madeline told the officer about how she had been beaten up the
merely looked at her dumbfoundedly, “What nonsense are you spewing? How could we not know about
complain. No one could afford to cross Jeremy
the dark cage. Through her vision that had been blurred by tears. she saw the scenes