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

Shelton introduced Jeremy to me, "He is Patrick's assistant."

Looking enlightened all of a sudden, I said flatly, "Okay."

Given my relationship with Patrick, I shouldn't be so polite to his assistant.

Seeing that I didn't like him, Jeremy said nothing else.

On the contrary, Shelton asked him, "Are you here to help Patrick buy something?"

Jeremy explained respectfully to Shelton, "Yes, Mr. Cowell has to attend a social event in the evening. He needs a formal suit. The one in the company was accidentally stained. So he sent me here to buy a new one."

Shelton slightly nodded saying nothing further.

Patrick had something to do tonight, showing that he wouldn't show up at the family banquet later.

The elevator soon descended to the floor where the underground garage was. Jeremy parted with us and went to his car.

Chapter 262 You Are a Sugar Baby