It was Jeremy.

She would not have mistaken the sound of his footsteps.

Madeline hurriedly tidied up her state. She gently stroked her belly and pretended to stand beside the railing to get some air.

She heard Jeremy approaching her step by step. Her heartbeat, accompanied by his pace, became more and more disordered.

“It seems that you’re really living a better life after leaving a scumbag like me, Mrs. Whitman.”

His sarcastic words came from behind, making Madeline distressed.

Jeremy walked to her back. The moonlight was shining on her cold, fair skin. Her gown was swaying in the evening breeze while her beautiful back figure was reflected in his eyes.

Madeline held up her elegant mask before turning around to meet his deep eyes with a chuckle.

“I could say the same to you, Mr. Whitman. You also seem to be having a good life. You’ve found a new love so soon.”

“It can’t be helped. After being driven away by Mrs. Whitman in F Country that day, I was really saddened. When I came