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

I thought about it carefully. Originally, I was going to work last night. So I went to the hospital with my laptop.

Then I put it on a chair and forgot to bring it back with me.

In the middle of the night, I was in a daze. But no one told me about the laptop when I went to the hospital in the middle of the night.

Based on what had happened yesterday, could it be that they had forgotten about my laptop?

I quickly said to Shelton who was driving, "Please take me to the Second Hospital."

"What's wrong? Have you forgotten your laptop?" Shelton looked at me out of the corner of his eyes.

When he was driving, I asked him, "My grandmother passed away. Should I do something?"

Yesterday, no one in Archer Family told me what I should do. But I felt that as Rosy's granddaughter, I should do something.

Chapter 172 It Doesn't Matter to Me as to How Long I Should Wait for You