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 put his cell phone into his pocket, looked at me, and shook his head, saying, "No. I've called the Dean of the Oasis Hospital. He said that it happened 30 years ago. At that time, it wasn't as informative as the Internet Age now. Moreover, the man came with cash. So there was no way to check his identity."

"Did he pay by cash?" I couldn't help feeling a little incredulous, saying, "According to the nurse, the man paid 50 years' hospitalization fees in one go. Moreover, there were all kinds of other expenses. Thirty years ago, it would cost at least a million dollars. At that time, he could afford to present that much cash..."

The more I thought about it, the more complicated I thought the man was.

Hearing what I said, Shelton wasn't moved in the slightest. He nodded and said, "With my guessing, if the man didn't fail in his business, he should be a big shot in City Y now."

Nobody surely would pay for my mother's hospitalization for no reason.

Chapter 364 The Last Straw