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Read Married by Mistake Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife [by Sixteenth Child] Chapter 1132 – Once Mrs.
Jones heard what he said, she knew that he was referring to her.
She wanted to say something, but Ryan stopped her at once. “Mom, go back to your room,” he said.
“Rye, don’t forget that you’re Eveline’s husband!” Mrs. Jones reminded him. “Don’t give a d**n about the
son of Glendale’s wealthiest family. Do you think the Jones family is afraid of him?” she asked.
Jeremy gazed at her coldly. “It’d be best if you aren’t afraid,” he said.
“Go to your room at once,” Ryan told her.
Mrs. Jones did not say anything more. She turned around and made her way upstairs immediately.
However, she detected a sense of aggressiveness in Jeremy. It seemed like he was here to find trouble
with Ryan. She walked to the stairwell of the second floor and watched the events unfolding in the living
room.
Once she turned around, Jeremy threw an envelope at Ryan.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAbout ten photographs fell out of the envelope. They fluttered in the air before scattering on the ground.
“Ryan, have a good look at your masterpiece,” he announced.
The tone of Jeremy’s voice was beyond frigid. He raised his slender brows, a hateful gaze in his eyes.
“Are you going to tell me that this is just a misunderstanding?” he asked.
Ryan looked at the photographs scattered by his feet. He picked up one of the photographs and lowered
his eyes to take a look at it.
Madeline’s shoulders were b**e in the photograph. She appeared to be passed out and lying on the
same bed as Ryan.
After looking at the photographs, Ryan frowned. “I should’ve guessed that someone would’ve taken
photos like this and given them to you. Jeremy, don’t blame Eveline. She doesn’t know anything,” he
said.
After listening to Ryan’s nonchalant words, Jeremy rushed in front of him and grabbed his collar in a fit of
rage.
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“Ryan, don’t put up an act in front of me. Linnie may not know, but I do.” He growled. His stare was harsh
and icy, piercing through the calm expression on Ryan’s face. “What did you do to her?” he asked.
Ryan sighed lightly in exasperation. “You’ve seen the photos. Anything that shouldn’t have happened has
already happened,” he said.
Upon listening to his response, Jeremy’s eyes were set ablaze in rage. Unable to control himself, he
threw a punch at Ryan’s face.
Ryan did not avoid the blow, and a stream of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.
Upon catching sight of the scene unfolding before her, Mrs. Jones came down the stairs at once.
“Jeremy Whitman, what are you doing?! Why did you hit him?!” she yelled.
She rushed to Ryan’s side in a hurry. Catching sight of photographs scattered on the ground, she picked
up a few of them and took a glance. She instantly understood the reason why Jeremy was in a fit of rage.
Mrs. Jones continued reprimanding him in a steady tone, “Jeremy Whitman, what are your intentions for
bringing these photographs over here? Rye and Eveline are a married couple. They can do whatever
they want together. It’s none of your business. How dare you come over here to scold Rye?”
Mrs. Jones threw the photographs onto the coffee table. “Mr. Whitman, get it clear. Eveline Montgomery
is your ex-wife. She’s now Rye’s wife. She’s the daughter-in-law of the Jones family! Apologize to Rye at
once. If you don’t apologize, I’ll tell the reporters that the prince of Glendale is out here snatching
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmsomeone else’s wife!” she yelled.
Jeremy finished listening to her threats calmly. He then laughed.
“Why do I have to apologize to a fake *sshole who snatched my wife away and is now pretending to be
all high and mighty?” he questioned.
“…” Mrs. Jones was in a state of stupor. “What nonsense is this?” she asked.
“Is it really nonsense?” Jeremy snickered. “Ryan, tell your mother. Am I spewing nonsense?”
Ryan wiped away the blood on the corner of his lips. “Jeremy Whitman, let’s not involve our family in this
matter.”
Jeremy’s gaze hardened. “Now you’re saying that family shouldn’t be involved, but it’s already too late,”
he said.
He suddenly pulled out a pistol from his waistcoat and pressed it against Ryan’s heart in an act of
bravado.
“W-What are you doing?!” Mrs. Jones shrieked immediately, her face turning pale from fear.
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