Every woman was looking forward to marrying her beloved man. So was I. I married Patrick Cowell, the man who I had a crush on for twelve years, in the name of my sister. My sister Caroline and I were twins, but she grew up in a rich and noble family while I grew up in an orphanage. She begged me to marry Patrick as her substitute because she didn't want to marry him. I agreed sweetly. Patrick was the only heir of the richest family in this city. Handsome, rich, and powerful. However, I didn't expect that he treated me cruelly in bed as if I was his enemy. Because he knew I was not his bride? Oh no!!!

Substitute Bride,Substitute Love

As soon as he finished his words, his statements made the colleagues around me lament instantly.

Moreover, I didn't understand why a person like Patrick Cowell would condescend to come to a small company like ours.

When I was at a loss, I felt that my shoulders were warm.

Then, I heard Seth say, "It's me who chased Charlotte. Didn't we have a deal about that project? Mr. Cowell, did you come here for other things today?"

With a simple statement, he covered up the whole story.

Moreover, he said so in front of all the colleagues of mine. If I don't resist, did it mean that I have acquiesced to the relationship between me and him?

But if I did, Seth certainly would be embarrassed.

Just as I was in a dilemma, I saw Patrick walking up to me and saying, "I'm here to find my wife."

Chapter 40 I Didn't Divorce You!