Felicity was stunned when she heard that, but she quickly understood Jeremy’s intention.

“Jeremy,” she called out Jeremy’s name, smiled, and walked to his side. She turned to look at Madeline who was standing at the gate of the villa. “There’s a lady at the gate. Is she looking for you?”

“I don’t know that lady.” Jeremy’s answer was crisp.

Madeline held Jackson’s hand and turned around. “Jack, let’s go.”

“But Daddy…”

“Be a good boy.” She smiled and coaxed, but she did not know why her smile was so strained.

Felicity stared at Madeline’s back with hatred and disgust. It was not until Jeremy walked to the side to put a distance between them did she withdraw her gaze.

“Mr. Whitman, the lady at the gate is actually someone you know, isn't it?”

“Thank you for your cooperation, Miss Walker.” Jeremy did not answer Felicity’s question and just thanked her. “I’m not in the mood for any treatment today, so you can go back.”

His voice fell as he walked into the house. His back no longer