Madeline Crawford and Jeremy Whitman
Chapter 1982

Upon looking at the maid at this moment, Madeline was already trying her best to keep her emotions under control. However, when she heard what the maid said, she subconsciously furrowed her brows. "Carter tried to set you up with my husband?" Madeline asked curiously." So, you're saying that you knew something would happen between you and my husband?"

When Hannah saw Madeline looking shocked, she felt much relieved for some reason.

She crossed her arms and laughed proudly. "I didn't know how Mr. Carter would try to get us together. When I found out, I didn't mind. I'm willing to sacrifice everything for someone I like, including my body!" The maid's words shocked Madeline. She could not understand what Hannah was saying. Was this something a self-respecting woman would say?

Obviously not.

Hannah was not an ordinary person.

Madeline slowly stood up; the polite smile could no longer be seen on her beautiful, petite face.

"So, Miss Bolton, what do you want?"

"I want Jeremy Whitman to be responsible for me!" Hannah insisted. She clearly came prepared. "Responsible? How do you intend my husband to do that?" Madeline asked calmly.

Hannah rolled her big eyes, eyes filled with jealousy for Madeline.

"I know your family is rich, but I don't want money. I want him!"

Hannah emphasized. She was certainly prepared for this.

When Madeline heard that, she chuckled involuntarily.

Hannah's face fell. "What are you laughing at, Eveline?"

"I'm laughing at how naive you are, Miss Bolton."

".." Hannah's face fell. Displeased, she asked, "What are you trying to say, Eveline?"

"I want to say that not only won't my husband take responsibility for you, he can even ask you to take responsibility for your crime."

"..." Hannah was immediately stunned when she heard that. She felt that Madeline was scaring her, but she figured she would not be scared easily.

"Eveline, are you trying to scare me? Mr. Whitman slept with me and he abandoned me. The person who should be pressing charges should be me! What responsibility should I bear?"

"If you feel that way, you can go to the police station to sue my husband."

Madeline's attitude became firmer too.

Hannah's heart sank; she was not as domineering as before.

The sight of Madeline's calm face made her heart start pounding.

"Eveline, I know that you're actually upset because something like that happened to me and your husband. You're just being stubborn. You don't have to scare me too. Do you think I won't dare to report this to the police?"

After Hannah said that, Madeline slammed her phone down on the coffee table with a loud smack.

"Call them right now." Her expression was arrogant and cheerless.

"..." Hannah was stunned once again.

Madeline clicked her heels and walked in front of Hannah elegantly and then pointed behind Hannah.

"Do you see that camera? It clearly recorded everything we said just now."

"..." Hannah turned her head abruptly to look behind her when she heard that. Sure enough, she did replace a camera.

'But what will this prove?' she thought, unconvinced. She then heard Madeline's cold voice again...