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

It was just a card, but when I held it in my hand, I felt it was extremely heavy.

Shelton smiled at me and turned to sign the contract.

The sales lady and the staff member responsible for the contract brought six contracts and put them on the table, and then explained to us one by one.

After they finished the introduction, we started to sign according to their requirements.

When I saw Shelton signed the last contract, I found that he had been writing my name!

"You, you signed wrong!" At that moment, of course, I knew what he was going to do.

He looked up at me, and his expression seemed to be natural. "There is nothing wrong. I want to write your name."

The sales lady's obvious envy was written in her eyes.

Chapter 287 You Owe Me a Kiss for Every "Thank You."