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

As soon as he left, the designer said quietly, "Well, I thought you would leave your bank card to her."

For no reason, hearing the designer's words, I felt a little embarrassed.

"It turns out that previously, Shelton once said the same words to another woman and treated her the same as he does to me."

"During this period, Shelton has been very nice to me and done all kinds of things for me."

"If it weren't because I had fallen for Patrick whole-heartedly first, I surely would have loved Shelton with all my heart."

At this moment, I actually could somewhat relate to this woman.

I stepped forward and pulled Shelton, saying, "Shelton, let's get my wedding dress designed here. After all, it makes no difference wherever we go."

Since Shelton had paid the bill, we might as well book a wedding dress here.

Chapter 295 I Am Probably the Only Fool in the World