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

Caroline turned to look at me and asked with a ferocious face, "What's this? Tell me what it is!"

To be frank, although I knew how to perform some basic operations on a laptop, I didn't know how to hide a file.

What's more, I didn't even know that a folder could be encrypted.

And regarding a series of smooth operations Caroline had made on my laptop, I hadn't seen anyone do them previously either.

Caroline stared at me and said, "Stop pretending!"

"I indeed don't know what you are talking about." I narrowed my eyes and tried hard to see clearly what those pictures were. But the screen of my computer was fifteen inches. And those pictures were so small-sized.

I couldn't see them clearly at all.

Caroline looked at me as if she had seen through me, saying, "Do you think I will let you go if you pretend to be innocent? You are dreaming!"

Chapter 178 I Couldn't Believe That He Died Because of Me