“Regret? Hmph, the only person who’s going to regret is you! Vera, I warned you before. You’re not my competition at all. So what if you’re carrying Jeremy’s child? He won’t care! I have a trump card in my hand, so how will you compete with me? Hahaha…”

Meredith’s savage cackle lingered in Madeline’s ear.

Madeline hung up the phone without saying anything. She looked at the name of the bride on the invitation card as she narrowed her charming eyes.

She would be there on time tomorrow.

Three days went by quickly, but these three days were extremely tormenting to Meredith.

The internet was filled with headlines about her and Jeremy. After all, she was the one who exposed the time and location of her wedding to the media with a fake identity. She was hoping she could blow up news of this as much as possible.

The reason was that she had been waiting for this day for too long.

As long as she got married to Jeremy and became Mrs. Whitman, she believed that with her tactics, Jeremy wou