Meredith had been in such a bad mood these days that she was close to bursting at this moment. She did not expect to see Vera making an appearance in Jeremy's house!

That was it.

Meredith could neither accept the exquisite candlelight dinner in front of her nor the scene of Jeremy holding Vera's hand nervously whilst trying to deal with her wound.

"It's just a small wound. There’s no need for you to worry, Mr. Whitman," Madeline said lightly, retracting her hand.

"Even if it’s a small wound, it can get infected if it’s not treated well. I’ll get the alcohol swabs,” Jeremy said softly and stood up. Seeing that Meredith had also followed him in, he just glanced at her before turning to get the medicine box.

"Thank you." Madeline thanked him before slowly getting up.

She raised her eyes, as if only just seeing Meredith with her gloomy and wet face. "Miss Crawford, we meet again."

Meredith's heart burned as she walked over with a strong smile on her face. "Miss Quinn, why are you in