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

Before Raina could finish her words, other colleagues said, "Did you do it?"

"Yes. What on earth is your relationship with Mr. Cowell?"

"Your sister has been defiled by gangsters. Doesn't that mean she's no match for you?"

My colleagues spoke one after the other.

They, who were almost in the same mood, just intend to watch the show and gossip.

It was especially true with Raina. She knew that Caroline had wronged me by taking advantage of Ronald and that Ronald's wife had put Ronald's corpse at the gate of the company. She knew everything back then.

Most of the people working in Glorious Seth Design at that time had a bad impression of me.

I looked at these people and said word by word, "Regarding my relationship with Caroline's fiancé, who is also our Mr. Cowell, it is the same as those between you and him."

My words sounded somewhat indirect.

But it seemed that I had made it clear.

Chapter 117 Never Can a Human's True Nature Be Known!