Chapter 771
Madeline Crawford and Jeremy Whitman
Just as Jeremy went upstairs and into the bedroom, he vaguely heard Madelineâs voice calling for help.
He felt his heartbeat speeding up all of a sudden as he ran downstairs before he could even think about it.
He ran to the gates and only saw Madeline getting into the car.
âWhat happened?â Jeremy walked over and asked.
âNo, itâs okay,â the woman responded from inside the car, âI thought there was a mouse just now, so I was shocked. Well then, Jeremy, Iâm going home first.â
With that, the car drove out from Jeremyâs vision.
Jeremy felt that something was off but he could not tell what was wrong.
When he turned around to leave, he lowered his eyes to see a single button on the floor by the door.
He picked it up and took a closer look. This gold-colored glazed button was one of the buttons on the coat Madeline was wearing today. How did it come off?
Meredith was driving Madelineâs car. She raised her stern-looking eyes and glanced into the rear-view mirror.
Madeline, who was unconscious, was lying on the seat in the rear compartment at this moment.
Meredith breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the effect of the chloroform was still great.
Although Madeline had struggled, she still could not resist the drug.
Meredith did not want any more accidents. She knew bad guys had a tendency of monologuing too much, so she had to do things decisively. Thus, by taking advantage of Jeremy being in a hypnotized state and Felipe not being in Glendale, she needed to make a big effort to deal with Madeline!
On the outskirts during the wintry 12th lunar month, cold wind rustled.
Meredith stopped the car. Noticing that Madeline seemed to be awakening, she hurriedly got out of the car and dragged the dazed Madeline.
âGet out!â She pulled at Madeline savagely.
Madelineâs head was heavy while her eyes were blurry and distant.
She wanted to see what exactly this place was, but Meredith had suddenly pushed her to the ground.
Something cold and sharp pierced her palm, the tingling sensation sobering Madeline up immediately.
âMadeline, do you remember where this is?â Meredith smiled condescendingly. âThis is where Brittany died back then. Do you remember what happened here?â
Madeline squinted her eyes and looked around, her eyes falling on the overcast Meredith. She smiled suddenly. âSo you really arenât dead, Meredith.â
Meredith did not think Madelineâs reaction would be so calm and the triumphant smile on her face cracked a little.
She knelt down and pulled at Madelineâs collar, her expression looking fierce. âOf course, Iâm not dead!
How could I die before a sl*t like you? Iâll never let you and Jeremy get together!â
Sure enough, Felicity really was Meredith.
Although she had some speculations, Madeline was somewhat surprised by her admission at the moment.
Meredith had not been shot to death, and the only one who could have saved her was Felipe.
Felipeâ¦
Madeline laughed sarcastically.
âMeredith, do you really think that if I die, Jeremy would fall in love with you? Even if you have a face exactly like mine, he wonât have feelings for you!â
âShut up!â Meredith had obviously been struck on her sore spot. She reached out and pinched Madelineâs slender neck. âYouâre right, he wonât have feelings for me. Even in the past few years, he thought I was the little girl he had made a promise to back then and only spoiled me superficially when in fact, he never touched me even once! But so what?â
Meredithâs smile suddenly became sinister and hideous.
âAs long as he thinks Iâm you, thatâs enough.â
Madeline frowned slightly. âWhat are you going to do?â