Chapter 1302
Madeline Crawford and Jeremy Whitman
âJeremy.â Old Master Whitmanâs tone was light as if he had no idea what happened lately. âWhy are you calling me instead of spending your free time taking Eveline and the kids to play?â
Jeremy could not even protect his wife now, let alone bring his wife and kids out to play.
âThereâs something Iâd like to ask, Grandfather.â Jeremy controlled his emotions and kept his tone calm.
Without hesitation, Old Master Whitman asked in a gentle and kind tone, âWhat do you want to ask me?â
âItâs about the Jones family.â
Old Master Whitman paused on the other end of the phone. âThe Jones family? One of the four major rich families in Glendale, that Jones family?â
âYeah,â Jeremy confirmed. âDid something happen between us Whitmans and the Jones family? Do you perhaps know of their elder, the one who passed away 15 years ago?â
Old Master Whitman paused for a few seconds.
Jeremy found the reaction to be unusual. âGrandfather?â
âTell me first, Jeremy. Did something happen?â Old Master Whitman asked instead.
Jeremy halted as unease prickled at the old masterâs avoidance.
He did not want Old Master Whitman to worry about the matters between him and Eveline anymore, but any extra day it took to placate the matter would be an extra day Madeline needed to suffer.
He would not let Ryan control her again.
Jeremy relayed the situation to Old Master Whitman and he was shocked once he heard about it.
âWhat? Jonesâ grandson is holding Eveline and her parents captive?â
Jones?
Jeremy assumed that he was referring to Ryanâs grandfather. The way the old master called him sounded friendly, unlike what one would call their enemy or nemesis.
âWhere are you right now, Jeremy? Iâll come and look for you.â The old master sounded impatient.
âIâm currently at Y Country, Grandfather. I donât know where Ryan is hiding Eveline, but Iâll definitely find her and bring her home.â
âI know youâre worried about Eveline, but if you still donât have any leads, then I hope that you can take a trip back first.â The old masterâs tone was heavy, and his worry for Madelineâs current situation was evident.
Realizing that there may be some things that were best said in person, Jeremy agreed. âAlright, Grandfather. I understand.â
Before hanging up, the old master left a remark. âTell me straight away if thereâs any news about Eveline.â
âI will,â Jeremy promised, but he was back to being lost once more.
He had no idea where Ryan was and the fact that Ryan could still do as he wished despite being charged as a murderer was odd.
Still, Jeremy could not help but be worried about Madeline.
He had no idea how she was doing since she was forced to leave with Ryan that day in the hospital.
âYou have to wait for me, Linnie.â
Ever since her parents got into an accident the other day, Madeline never saw them again.
She asked Ryan how her parents were doing and the man merely called a number before handing her the phone.
Seanâs voice rang from the other end, but the conversation had just begun when Ryan took the phone back.
Madeline turned into a pitiful beggar as she begged Ryan, âCan you please let me talk to my parents for a little longer?â
Ryan looked down at a short-haired Madeline, her stunning eyes void of the stubborn glint that was once there.
Ryan was most satisfied with that alone.
He would force Madeline to the corner and sand down all of her sharp edges, breaking her stubborn determination and will until she could no longer fight against him.
âPlease, Ryan. Iâm begging you.â Hope sparkled in Madelineâs eyes.
Ryan reached out to tuck her short hair behind her ear. âIf youâre willing to be a true couple with me tonight, Eveline, forget about talking to them a little longer. I can bring Mom and Dad back to live with us as well. You understand what I mean, donât you? You have half a day to decide.â
Ryan curled his lips into a smirk and turned to leave.
Madeline was rooted in place for a long while before she finally returned to the bedroom. Staring blankly into the mirror, she clenched her fists and made a decision.
âIf you want me so much, Ryan, then sure. You can have me!â