Chapter 1404
Madeline Crawford and Jeremy Whitman
Madeline pursed her lips and smiled before suddenly frowning.
âWhat about the man who kidnapped Mom?â
âHe has been brought in by the police and is now in the detention ward. He confessed to everything.â
âWhat did he say?â Madeline pressed further.
Jeremy stroked Madelineâs tired cheeks while parting his lips to reply. âHe said he saw Mom by the road near the ruins of Montgomery Manor. He recognized her from her looks, so he conned Mom to follow him to where he lived. Then, he called us and asked for ransom.â
When he said that, Jeremy felt slightly regretful.
âI made the wrong decision to let you go in alone. I was fully capable of subduing that b*stard by myself, yet I ended up putting you in that kind of danger.â
Jeremy cupped Madelineâs face, his narrow and deep eyes overflowing with remorse. âI was so scared that youâd get hurt again, Linnie.â
Madeline looked up to stare at the manâs enchanting peach blossom eyes, feeling incomparably adored.
She leaned into his embrace without hesitation and felt the weight above her chest lighten.
âIâm so glad to have you, Jeremy.â
Jeremy smiled and caressed Madelineâs head. âSilly.â
Madeline smiled in relief, feeling much better now.
It was the following morning when Eloise finally woke up. As her condition was slightly critical, it affected Eloiseâs physicality greatly and all she could do was look at the person in front of her with her eyes open. She could not say a word.
Madelineâs heart ached tremendously at the sight.
Still, regardless of how muddled Eloiseâs mind was, Madeline could still feel that her mother cared about her.
Eloiseâs tired gaze would always be filled with gentleness and love when they trained on Madeline whenever she entered the room.
Karen would also come to the hospital every day to take care of Eloise, bringing freshly brewed warm herbal soup and personally feeding Eloise one sip at a time. Karen would even comfort the other as she fed, saying, âGet better soon, Eloise. It has to be uncomfortable staying in the hospital every day.
Get better and come back to the manor. Weâll spend each day chatting and making snacks like we used to.â
Eloise did not reply, but she looked at Karen with an expression that seemed to show her understanding.
Madeline found herself comforted when she noticed the change in Karen and Eloiseâs relationship.
Eloiseâs mental condition had recovered greatly over the past few days. She would even say a couple of words here and then, even though it would be particularly strenuous for her.
Madeline would shuffle between home and the hospital every day, but she did not find herself complaining about how difficult it was. She was content as long as she got to be with her family. It was mainly because she had lost too many opportunities to spend time with her family, so she cherished every minute she had now.
Jeremyâs heart clenched at the sight of Madeline being so busy every day, so he secretly arranged a vacation for the both of them. He was thinking about taking Madeline out on a trip to destress.
Madeline had been pulling herself taut all this while and he would do anything to have her relax for once.
Madeline had no idea that Jeremy was planning a trip for the both of them. Having sent the kids to kindergarten as usual, Madeline then made her way to the hospital to take care of Eloise.
Madeline was in the car, waiting for the light to turn green at the intersection when she suddenly received Jeremyâs call.
The manâs warm and gentle voice that was like a spring breeze drifted into her ears and tickled her heart. âWhere are you now, Linnie?â
âWhatâs this? Is Mr. Whitman missing me?â Madeline jokingly teased Jeremy.
The man chuckled lowly and replied cooperatively, âYeah. I miss my wife, so Iâm wondering if my wife is free to come over and elevate my yearning?â
Sweetness filled Madelineâs heart, but she kept a cold facade. âVery well, then. I suppose I could grant your wish this one time.â
She hung up the phone with a smile. Watching the light turn green, Madeline then stepped on the accelerator.
She looked up and her eyes zoned in on the person walking on the zebra-crossing right in front of her.
The early autumn breeze blew, and Madeline looked at the silhouette of the person who entered her line of vision. She wondered if something was wrong with her eyes.
âHow⦠How could it be?â