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Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman's Sinner Wife

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Read Married by Mistake Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife [by Sixteenth Child] Chapter 1207 – The police officer revealed

two documents and said earnestly, “We’ve gotten substantial proof that Mr. Whitman is the m******r responsible

for Lana’s d***h. We’re now going to officially arrest him.”

“Please don’t give us trouble, Mrs. Whitman.”

“Impossible! Jeremy would never k**l anyone!” Karen came rushing downstairs. “You guys must have gotten it

wrong. There must be something wrong with this evidence!”

“The evidence was approved by forensic physicians. The evidence couldn’t have been fabricated,” the officer said

confidently.

“Besides, we’ve received an anonymous document that allowed us to be very sure that Mr. Whitman had a motive

to k**l. We’ve also grasped the timeline that led up to the m****r, and most importantly, the gun left at the scene

had Mr. Whitman’s fingerprints on it.”

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‘Jeremy’s fingerprints were found on the gun?’

Madeline found it unbelievable.

The officer started to question, “Mrs. Whitman, on the day of Ryan’s birthday, did Mr. Whitman argue with him? At

that time, did Mr. Whitman even point a gun at Ryan?”

Being questioned about the incident made Madeline suddenly think of the trap set up by Ryan.

Madeline explained, “My husband is an agent working for Interpol. That’s a licensed gun.”

“All you needed to do is admit he has a gun.” The police seemed to be setting Madeline up. “Mrs. Whitman, I’m

going to tell you this now. That day, someone took a picture of Jeremy holding that gun and it’s the exact one found

at the crime scene.”

“…”

At that moment, Madeline was sure that this was all a set-up by Ryan.

As for Lana’s d***h, it was highly possible that Ryan was the one who m******d her.

Madeline felt sorry for Jeremy for being Ryan’s scapegoat. She was angrier at Ryan’s underhanded trap, but she

had no evidence to accuse Ryan of it.

“Mrs. Whitman, please let Mr. Whitman out. We know he came back home with you.” The officers continued to

pester Madeline.

The reporters on the scene started making noises as well. “Mrs. Whitman, the internet is saying that Mr. Whitman

used to be a couple with Lana. Is that true?!”

“Can you please give us some comments on that?!”

“Can you please answer right now?!”

“What’s there to answer?! You all better get lost now!” Karen was infuriated. She chased them off and shielded

Madeline from the front.

She was not bothered about her prestigious image. Ever since she experienced her darkest moment in life, her

actions now were much more down to earth.

The reporters were stunned by Karen’s rage. They were all surprised and took a few steps back.

Apoplectic with rage, Karen pointed to the crowd.

“You bunch of reporters with rotten hearts, you guys want comments, right? I’ll now answer you guys. My son never

had anything to do with Lana. It was that shameless lady who was having a one-sided love for Jeremy!

“Do you want to hear some inside news? Now lend me your ears. That lady named Lana deserved to d*e! She

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kidnapped and traumatized my granddaughter, causing her to become mute. She even tried over and over again

to disrupt Jeremy and Madeline’s marriage. This lady really deserved to d*e!

“I’m done, and all of you have understood, so get lost now. Don’t let me see you guys pestering my daughter-in-law

again!”

Karen shielded Madeline. Seeing the reporters still trying to ask Madeline questions, Karen quickly summoned the

servants and had the outsiders all chased out of the house.

The policemen in the hall took out a warrant and started searching high and low.

Madeline could not stop them, so she said instead, “Please don’t be too loud. My kids are still very young. They’ve

just fallen asleep and I don’t want them to wake up in terror.”

“If you don’t want us to make a fuss, then please ask Mr. Whitman to reveal himself. Or else, Mrs. Whitman, don’t

blame us—”

Bang! The sound of something dropping to the ground came from the balcony.

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