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

I quickly squatted down and persuaded Glenn, "Glenn, I'll go back to pick you up within two months..." After that, feeling that Glenn would think that it was too much a long time, I continued, "How about I pick you up within a month?"

"No! Not even for a day! I don't want to go back to Town S!" He pulled my arm and refused to let go with all his might.

"Glenn, be good. Mom did it for your own good. Well, are you okay with two weeks?"

Glenn shook his head desperately.

Seeing this, I said to pamper him, "How about this? I'll go back with you, okay?"

Ever since Patrick and I lived together, Glenn had been pestering Patrick every day. No matter how late Patrick came back, Glenn would be waiting for him at home.

Chapter 381 Your Mother Is a Vixen