Chapter 1999
Madeline Crawford and Jeremy Whitman
Madeline raised her eyebrows and glanced in the direction where the reporters were. âMom, donât worry, I know what Iâm doing.â
âOf course, I know you know what youâ re doing, and you have your own ideas, but I feel that weâre letting her take advantage of us.â
Madeline smiled lightly when she heard that. â Itâs not about taking advantage or not. Just treat her as a normal guest.â
âGuest?â Karenâs eyes were full of contempt.â If I hadnât seen a video of her making a fuss at the company, I wouldâve treated her as a guest.â
Karen muttered in annoyance. Still worried, she then warned, âEveline, women like her never come with good intentions, so you have to be careful.â
Madeline lowered her eyes and glanced at the gauze wrapped around the back of her hand. â I was at a disadvantage once, so there wonât be a next time.â
âThatâs good.â Karen breathed a sigh of relief.
The reporters who stayed not far in front of the door could not help but feel a little perplexed by the situation.
They were here to find more news and they wanted to watch Hannah make a big fuss about this, but now Madeline was letting Hannah into the house.
They could not wrap their heads around this. Why was Madeline being so polite with Hannah?
However, they could not do anything even if they did not understand. They could only stay here and wait. They dared not simply enter the gates of Whitman Manor.
As soon as Karen entered the house, she asked the servant to carry Madelineâs youngest son upstairs.
Madeline was very generous. She even asked the servants to prepare tea and snacks.
âMiss Bolton, you should be tired after making a fuss for so long? Have some black tea and some snacks. We can start talking again after weâre recharged.â
After hearing what Madeline said, Hannah glanced at the snacks and tea on the coffee table dismissively.
âI didnât come here to have tea and chat with you. Iâm here to seek justice for myself.â
Madeline nodded and smiled. âWell, Miss Bolton, please tell me, what kind of justice do you want?â
âI want Mr. Whitman to be responsible for me!â Hannah stated her intentions and then her eyes turned sharp. âI donât need money! I only want Mr. Whitman to be responsible for me.â
âHmph.â Karen snorted coldly and glanced at Hannah lightly. âYou mean you want to be part of the Whitman family by becoming our daughter-in- law?â
With a serious face, Hannah looked at Karen and asked, âIsnât Mr. Whitman supposed to be responsible for me?â
âYes, â Madeline said, giving a very surprising answer to everyone present in the room.
Hannah and Karen looked at Madeline in shock. They were both wondering if they had heard wrongly.
However, Madeline smiled, her expression very serious. âMiss Bolton, you can state your requirements, but I hope youâll be realistic.â
âRealistic?â Hannah frowned. âAre you saying you want to compensate me financially?â
As she said that, she rolled her eyes disapprovingly. âEveline, what I want to tell you is that I will not accept anything else aside from Mr. Whitman taking responsibility for what he had done to me.â
Madeline smiled and shook her head. âYouâre wrong. What I mean is, the Whitmans will not compensate you a single cent.â
Hannah was stunned and confused. âEveline, what do you mean?â
âI mean I wonât give you any financial compensation. You want my husband to be responsible for you, donât you? Iâll grant that.â
Bewildered, Hannah looked at Madeline who spoke, and Hannah could not believe what she just heard.