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Body | "Are you... Madeline?" A surprised voice came from the other end of the line.<br /> It was Joanna's voice.<br /> Only then did Madeline realize that she had picked up Jeremy's phone.<br /> She was startled and immediately sat up.<br /> Casting a quick glance at the screen, she handed the phone to Jeremy. "Joanna is calling you."<br /> Jeremy took the phone, walked to the window, and engaged in a conversation for a few minutes.<br /> Although Madeline couldn't hear the details, she noticed his expressions alternating from a frown to relaxation.<br /> After hanging up, Jeremy walked back to the bed.<br /> Madeline looked at him somewhat apologetically. "I picked up the wrong call. Did she misunderstand something?"<br /> "I've explained it."<br /> Pausing for a moment, Jeremy looked at Madeline. "As a couple, waking up together in the same bed is a normal thing."<br /> "Okay," Madeline said with a nod.<br /> As she was about to get up, Jeremy suddenly approached her face. "What happened to your face?"<br /> Madeline checked herself in the mirror. It turned out her face was covered in red rashes, and there were quite a few on her legs, arms, and all over.<br /> She guessed it was caused by the cake she had yesterday because she was allergic to eggs. She harbored the hope that she wouldn't be allergic by taking just a bite, yet reality caught up with her.<br /> Anything related to Jeremy, Madeline always harbored some hope, and the marriage was no different. However, reality always forced her to face the truth.<br /> "Just a bit of an allergy. I've taken medicine. It will go away in a few days," Madeline explained.<br /> "Are you really okay?" Jeremy asked.<br /> "Yeah. It won't affect our meeting with Grandpa. You can rest assured. Wait for me. I'll finish my makeup and get changed. Then we can go together to discuss the divorce with Grandpa."<br /> She knew he was eager for her to initiate the divorce, and there was no room for negotiation.<br /> Since he had made up his mind, she wouldn't seek his sympathy.<br /> Eliciting sympathy was not her style, and her self-esteem wouldn't allow it to happen.<br /> "We're not going to Grandpa's. I'll take you to the hospital to check your face," Jeremy said.<br /> Madeline was surprised. "Has Grandpa agreed?"<br /> Jeremy shook his head and then explained, "There's a change of plan. Grandpa is not in good health. He has brought his 80th birthday party forward, scheduled for a week from now. Grandpa always likes you. If we bring up the divorce now, he can't enjoy his birthday party. Let's tell him after the party."<br /> "Okay." Madeline nodded. "Grandpa treats me the best among the whole family. I don't want him to be affected by our divorce."<br /> "Sounds like you're accusing me of not treating you well," Jeremy teased.<br /> Madeline didn't know how to reply.<br /> After her mother passed away, Charles brought her back and provided her with a warm and happy home. He also took care of her and supported her education.<br /> Without Charles, she couldn't imagine how she could have spent these years.<br /> "Don't worry. Once Grandpa's birthday is over, I will bring it up to him. It won't delay you," She said.<br /> Madeline didn't want Jeremy to misunderstand her that she would use Charles' birthday to delay the process.<br /> "You seem more eager to get a divorce than me. Are you so impatient to start a new life with your old flame?" Jeremy asked.<br /> He rubbed his temples, feeling oddly annoyed for some reason.<br /> After breakfast, Madeline, defeated by Jeremy's insistence, was taken to the hospital.<br /> Inside the doctor's office, Madeline sat on a chair, and Jeremy stood beside her.<br /> She felt a bit nervous, as she hadn't expected Jeremy to accompany her all the way.<br /> "Do you know what you are allergic to?"<br /> "Yes."<br /> "Then why did you still eat the cake made from eggs and make yourself suffer? Have you taken any medication?"<br /> Madeline shook her head, feeling embarrassed. "Nope."<br /> "I'll prescribe some medication for you. Take them when you get back. If the symptoms persist, come back for injections immediately."<br /> Madeline placed her hand on her abdomen, feeling hesitant and concerned about the possible impact of the oral medication on her baby.<br /> With Jeremy standing nearby, she couldn't ask the doctor directly.<br /> Just when she was extremely anxious, Jeremy's phone rang, and he stepped outside to take the call.<br /> Feeling relieved, Madeline turned to the doctor. "Doc, I'm pregnant. Is it safe to take these medications?"<br /> "You should have told me in the very beginning. I'll replace them with topical medications," the doctor replied.<br /> "Thank you, doc."<br /> After leaving the doctor's office, Jeremy's demeanor changed drastically.<br /> The warmth that was there before disappeared, replaced by an icy coldness.<br /> Suppressing his emotions throughout the way, he finally couldn't hold back any longer when they reached the pharmacy. "You've gotten quite skilled at lying, huh?"<br /> Madeline knew he was referring to her lie about having taken medication.<br /> She lowered her head, feeling embarrassed. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to lie to you."<br /> "Then why did you? Are you hiding anything?"<br /> Madeline remained silent, finding him to be somewhat aggressive.<br /> "We're getting divorced soon, and I don't want to trouble you further. I have been troublesome enough for you over the past two years," she explained.<br /> "Thought you didn't realize you're troublesome," Jeremy said without much patience.<br /> Madeline blushed and felt a twinge in her heart. Turned out he indeed thought of her as a burden.<br /> The next moment, Jeremy's voice softened.<br /> "I've gotten used to it. This additional trouble doesn't matter much."<br /> Getting the medication, Jeremy suddenly asked while reading the instructions, "I remember the doctor prescribed oral medications. Why did it change to topical ones now?"<br /> Madeline was stunned.<br /> Being overly attentive and discerning wasn't always a good thing.<br /> "Topical medication is fine too!" Madeline remarked.<br /> "Your allergy is severe. You need to suppress it as soon as possible. Oral medications work better. Besides, Grandpa's birthday party is approaching. If those red rashes on your skin haven't cleared up by then, he might think I've mistreated you."<br /> "I'll explain it to him. Trust me; it won't take that long." Madeline earnestly reassured him.<br /> However, Jeremy didn't compromise.<br /> "No, I'll switch it back to oral medications. I don't want you to come back for injections if the topical treatment isn't effective," he stated.<br /> He headed toward the doctor's office, intending to get the prescription changed again.<br /> Madeline took a sigh and hurriedly stopped him. "Hey, wait, um... I asked the doctor to change it. I've been having some stomach issues these days, and oral medication isn't suitable for people with an upset stomach."<br /> She paused and then added, "Topical treatment might be slower, but it's safer, right?"<br /> The reason finally convinced Jeremy, and he halted his steps.<br /> In the car, Madeline applied the medicine to her face, legs, and arms.<br /> However, she couldn't reach the back of her neck. Just as she struggled with this, Jeremy took the initiative to ask, "Are you sure you don't want my help?"<br /> He always seemed to read people's minds, as if everything was within his control.<br /> "Well, here you go!" Madeline handed the bottle to him.<br /> Jeremy suddenly frowned. "Is this the right attitude to ask me for help?"<br /> Madeline bit her lip, determined to show him a different side. <br /> Blinking her eyes, she pleaded with an extremely sweet and stagy voice, "Honey, pretty please! I can't reach my neck. Can you help me, please?"<br /> "Madeline... I didn't mean this tone..."<br /> Jeremy's words were cut short by a sudden braking.<br /> Madeline was thrown into Jeremy's arms, which startled her.<br /> Fortunately, Jeremy shielded her head with his hand. Otherwise, she might have suffered a severe injury.<br /> The driver kept apologizing. "I'm sorry, Mr. Whitman."<br /> "Focus on driving."<br /> Jeremy then turned to look at Madeline. "That's not what I meant."<br /> "But honey, you said my attitude wasn't right. Don't you like this attitude?"<br /> Madeline continued with her stagy and soft voice.<br /> In their two-year marriage, this was the first time she had talked to Jeremy this way.<br /> In the past, she was afraid he wouldn't like it, so she never showed any excessive emotions before him.<br /> Now, considering they were getting divorced anyway, she turned emboldened.<br /> Anyway, this was the last time.<br /> "Sit properly," Jeremy instructed Madeline.<br /> She immediately sat upright.<br /> "No more this from now on," he added.<br /> "Okay..."<br /> Jeremy seemed dissatisfied with Madeline's response. "Oh? Did you hear me or not?"<br /> "I heard you."<br /> "Then make sure you remember it," Jeremy emphasized.<br /> "Also, you especially can't talk to other men like this," Jeremy added.<br /> Jeremy, What are you doing? <br /> Are you out of your mind? You two are getting divorced soon. She can talk to any man any way she wants. <br /> Why do you think you have the right to control her?<br /> Suddenly, realization dawned upon Jeremy, and he cursed himself inwardly.<br /> He found himself absurd.<br /> Annoyed, he loosened his tie, and finally, he felt a bit more at ease with his breath.<br /> While applying the medicine to Madeline, Jeremy was gentle and delicate.<br /> His fingertips lightly caressed Madeline's nape, creating an itching sensation.<br /> His scorching breath on her earlobe evoked an irresistible flutter within her heart.<br /> Madeline couldn't help but shudder, and Jeremy's fingers followed a tremble.<br /> His deep eyes revealed emotions that were hard to discern.<br /> Finally, Jeremy finished applying, and Madeline sighed with relief.<br /> At a traffic light, Jeremy suddenly said to the driver, "Turn left. Go to the mall."<br /> Madeline asked, "Aren't you going to the company?"<br /> "Grandpa's birthday is brought forward. We haven't prepared a gift yet."<br /> Madeline immediately nodded. "I'll go with you."<br /> Thus, they went directly to the jewelry section.<br /> Just as they arrived at the store, a soft voice reached them. "Jeremy!"<br /> Madeline turned around and was almost petrified by the scene before her. In fact, she wouldn't have believed it if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes.<br /> It was Joanna, sitting in a wheelchair.<br /> How could it be?<br /> Madeline remembered Joanna was a dancer, and she had never heard anyone say that Joanna had leg problems.<br /> She was utterly shocked and stood there in a daze for a long time.<br /> She didn't come back to her senses until she heard Jeremy's voice. "Why are you here? The AC in the mall is strong. Don't catch a cold."<br /> While talking, he had already taken off his coat and draped it over Joanna.<br /> Joanna looked at Madeline with a bit of embarrassment. "I'm not cold. He's always too worried about me, afraid I might catch a cold."<br /> This statement was clearly intended for Madeline's ears.<br /> Madeline lowered her head, saying no word.<br /> Joanna then looked at Jeremy. "I heard your grandpa's birthday party is brought forward. I want to pick a gift for him. Since you're here, can you help me choose one?"<br /> "Sure!"<br /> Joanna immediately revealed a joyful smile, gentle and bright.<br /> "Narra, could you bring me my water?"<br /> Narra Santos said apologetically, "Oh, I'm sorry, ma'am. The water in the thermos is finished. I'll have someone bring a bottle for you."<br /> Jeremy immediately interjected, "How long would you have her wait? I'll go get it."<br /> Then, he looked at Madeline and said, "I'll be right back."<br /> "Okay." Madeline nodded.<br /> After Jeremy left, Joanna sent Narra away.<br /> Clearly, Joanna expected a private conversation with Madeline.<br /> Madeline moved her lips, about to speak, while Joanna beat her to it. "Look, he's overly cautious. Anything related to me, no matter how trivial, he insists on personally taking care of it. I told him to leave these things to my assistant, but he said he can't trust anyone else."<br /> Although Madeline wasn't interested in their lovey-dovey exchanges, these words managed to infiltrate her mind.<br /> Jeremy was indeed very attentive.<br /> In their two-year marriage, he never missed any of her birthdays, anniversaries, or holidays.<br /> However, he always left them to Patrick. Jeremy never personally took care of anything.<br /> Yet for Joanna, even a simple task like bringing her some water, he insisted on doing it himself.<br /> In comparison to Joanna, Madeline felt like a joke.<br /> She suffered a crushing defeat.<br /> After a moment of silence, Joanna broke the ice. "Care to talk?"<br /> "Yeah." Madeline nodded.<br /> Observing Madeline's gaze on her legs, Joanna said, "It seems you really don't know."<br /> Shaking her head, Madeline responded, "I've never heard about it. What happened to your legs? Jeremy didn't tell me."<br /> "Of course, he didn't." Joanna's tone suddenly intensified.<br /> Perhaps realizing this, she took a deep breath and immediately composed herself. "Sorry, I got a bit carried away. Not only Jeremy, but the entire Whitman family probably wouldn't dare to tell you."<br /> "Why?"<br /> "Jeremy's grandpa is the absolute authority in their family. Who dares to defy his direct order?"<br /> Seeing Madeline's confusion, Joanna continued to say, "The Whitman family has protected you too well, especially Jeremy's grandpa. Madeline, even though you are a nobody, you are incredibly lucky.<br /> Jeremy's grandpa treats you like his own granddaughter, why? Just because your mother saved their lives? Sometimes, I even wonder, if my mother had been the one to save them, would things between Jeremy and I be different? Would I have been able to marry him as I wished?"<br /> Madeline had a bad premonition.<br /> For some reason, she felt that something she didn't know was gradually unraveling.<br /> "What do you mean by that?"<br /> Madeline's breath became somewhat rapid.<br /> "Back then, Jeremy's grandpa was determined to match you and Jeremy. He wanted Jeremy to marry you. But Jeremy never agreed. Neither of them compromised. However, Jeremy was young, and all the power in the Whitman family was gripped in his grandpa's hands. He used various methods to pressure Jeremy, and in the end, Jeremy submitted."<br /> "No, you're lying."<br /> Suddenly, Madeline started retaliating like an agitated wild cat.<br /> She couldn't accept that her marriage was the result of behind-the-scenes pressure.<br /> Joanna chuckled. "I'm telling you the truth. Jeremy married you only to protect me."<br /> "What did you say?"<br /> Madeline couldn't believe it. The harsh news sent an uncontrollable shudder into her body.<br /> She felt as if falling into an ice cellar, a chill creeping up from the soles of her feet, gnawing every inch of her skin.<br /> Everyone had told her that Jeremy had married her out of his free will.<br /> She had personally asked Jeremy, "Did you marry me because you want? I don't wish you to marry me just because of your grandpa's command. Neither do I want to put you in a difficult position."<br /> How did Jeremy respond?<br /> He said, "Yes. Joanna and I have broken up. Let's make an agreement with a three-year limit. I'll make an effort to develop feelings for you. If, after three years, I still haven't fallen in love with you, we'll proceed with an amicable divorce. Do you agree?"<br /> "Of course!" She smiled brighter than ever.<br /> Jeremy had also asked her, "Why did you agree to marry me? Don't you have someone you love? Being bound by marriage is acceptable for you? Don't you want to pursue your own love?"<br /> "I do. I've been in love with him for eight years." She shook her head and added, "But that has ended."<br /> Because she had become his wife. They skipped love but directly owned the marriage, which completed a significant step in her life.<br /> But now, Joanna told her that all of it was a lie.<br /> Were all those days and nights they spent together just his act?<br /> Every moment of their intimacy, every tender embrace on those nights, were they all fake?<br /> Was there nothing genuine at all?<br /> Madeline felt a bitter heartache as if she were a clown.<br /> She actually allowed herself to be manipulated by Jeremy's intricate schemes over and over again.<br /> "I don't believe it unless you tell me how his grandfather forced him."<br /> Madeline clenched her fists. After spending considerable time together, she knew Jeremy so well.<br /> If it weren't for extremely important leverage, given his temperament, he wouldn't succumb even if he was held at gunpoint.<br /> Joanna's smirked face revealed a hint of mockery.<br /> "Why can't you spare yourself from this? Well, then. I can tell you. His grandpa threatened him. If he didn't marry you, his grandpa would send me abroad. We wouldn't be able to see each other in this lifetime. Although we couldn't be together, he compromised for the chance to meet me again."<br /> Madeline bit her lips, feeling incredibly distressed.<br /> It was hard for her to say a word.<br /> Joanna continued her assault. "As for my legs, do you remember Jeremy received a call during your wedding ceremony and almost left on the spot?"<br /> "Yeah."<br /> Everything that happened at her wedding was still fresh in her mind.<br /> "It was because I got into a car accident on my way to your wedding. I nearly lost my life, and the doctors worked tirelessly for an entire day to barely save me. Unfortunately, my legs were left paralyzed."<br /> No wonder Jeremy rushed away immediately after the wedding.<br /> Madeline had asked him if something happened at the company.<br /> He said a friend had a car accident, and he wanted to take care of things. He even asked her help to cover it up since his grandfather prohibited him from going.<br /> Madeline remembered Charles had called her and asked if Jeremy was staying with her.<br /> But she didn't even suspect him and told Charles they were together.<br /> On their wedding night, he didn't return home.<br /> Little did she know he was with another woman that night.<br /> In the following days, he spent little time at home, looking exhausted.<br /> But he never told her that the friend he mentioned was Joanna.<br /> What if she had known it in the first place?<br /> Madeline forced a smile. Even if she had known it, she would probably still cover it up for him.<br /> She loved him too much. She couldn't bear to see his grandfather scold him.<br /> "So, why are you telling me all this now?"<br /> Madeline looked at Joanna. In an instant, she acted like a hedgehog on the defensive, with all her quills raised to shield her vulnerable core.<br /> "Tell me, am I the source of your disaster? Did I cause you to lose your legs?"<br /> "Madeline, ask yourself. Is it not you?" Joanna's voice became heated.<br /> "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have had a car accident on my way to your wedding. My legs wouldn't have been paralyzed. If it weren't for you, I would have married Jeremy. We might have had children and lived happily together."<br /> Madeline struggled to maintain control.<br /> After a good while, she looked up and responded in a calm tone, "It's not because of me. You just found a convenient excuse and a scapegoat for your crippled legs.<br /> I'm indeed a nobody, but I'm no pushover. Don't try to pin everything on me.<br /> No one invited you to my wedding, and no one asked you to drive after drinking. The root cause of everything lies in your lack of self-respect."<br /> Madeline said firmly, word by word.<br /> Joanna stared at Madeline in disbelief.<br /> After two years, she couldn't believe how the once timid girl, who always hid behind Jeremy and was unconfident of even speaking loudly, had suddenly become so assertive.<br /> "Do you think I would be absent from the wedding of the person I love the most?"<br /> "Love the most?" Madeline sneered. "Joanna, just because Jeremy doesn't know what you've done doesn't mean I don't. Don't force me to get you exposed."<br /> "Nonsense! Don't you slander me!"<br /> In her excitement, Joanna stumbled and suddenly fell from her wheelchair.<br /> At that moment, Jeremy returned.<br /> He put down the thermos, gently helped Joanna up, and asked with a cold frown, "Can someone tell me what exactly happened?"<br /> <br /> 👇👇👇<br /> There are limited chapters to put here, click the button below to open Dreame to continue reading"Billionaire's Secret Wife"<br /> (It will automatically jump to the book) |
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