Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife

“Mrs. Whitman, help me! “
The person asked Madeline for help. She looked terrified and panicked, and she also looked battered and exhausted.
“What happened? I thought you had returned to St. Piaf. Why are you still in Glendale?“ Madeline asked patiently.
When Hannah was about to answer, there was a sound of overlapping footsteps outside the parking lot, accompanied by the
voices of several women talking.
“I saw her running in here just now.“ “Let’s go in and take a look! “
“I’ll teach her a painful lesson later! “
“Mrs. Whitman, help me! “ Hannah quickly asked for help again.
Madeline glanced at the source of the sound and then unlocked the car.
“Get in the car first.“
“Thank you! “ Hannah thanked and hurriedly got into the passenger seat.
After that, Madeline got into the car and stepped on the accelerator.
As she turned the steering wheel, she caught a glimpse of a few young and fashionable girls walking
quickly into the parking lot.
Hannah, who was sitting in the passenger seat, shrank her neck subconsciously as if she was afraid of being seen by these
people.
After the car was on the road, Madeline asked, “Who were those people? Why did they want to find you, and why are they so
angry?“
After Madeline had said that, Hannah lowered her head with regret.
“They’re the so -called netizens seeking justice after seeing my apology and clarification on the Internet.“
Upon hearing this, Madeline seemed to gradually understand what was going on.

Hannah dropped her head and she was playing with her hands. She looked very anxious.
“Mr. Whitman is a very famous man, and many women admire him. Once this matter brewed on the Internet, many people
scolded me on the Internet. I know I deserve this, but I really didn’t expect that there would be so many super fans. They didn’t
only cyberbully me. Some of them even came to where I stay to teach me a lesson...“
As she said that, Hannah’s tears fell.
“I really regret it, and I’m so scared. I can’t go anywhere now. I can’t stay in a hotel, and I can’t get on any transportation that
needs my real name. So, there isn’t any way I can return to St. Piaf. It seems that there’ll be people trying to bother me wherever
I go. I had no choice, so that’s why I came to you for help.“
Hannah lifted her eyes, brimming with pleading.
“Mrs. Whitman, please help me. I’m really scared, and I know my mistakes.”
Just after she finished speaking, her belly groaned. “You haven’t eaten in a long time, have you?”
“I haven’t eaten in a day. I didn’t dare to go into those shops. It seems like they all know my face.”
Madeline nodded understandingly and decided to bring Hannah to eat something.
At this moment, Jeremy called her. Madeline could not explain the details to him, so she told him she would not be having lunch
with him. After that, she hung up on him.
Madeline then took Hannah to a restaurant, and the situation was not as bad as what Hannah told her in the car.