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 hesitated for a moment. In fact, I had prepared Glenn's meal at noon.

Hearing Jason's words, I didn't know how to refuse him. So I told him where the major utensils, rice, noodles, and diary products were.

I even told him what the seasonings in the cabinet were.

Standing by the side, Jason nodded. "I understand. Sister Janetta, take a rest first. I'll take care of the rest."

For no reason, I began to be wary of him. Generally, people would be shy at others' houses. However, he wasn't like this at all. And he was active and at ease.

To test him, I went upstairs first and changed my clothes. Then, instead of going downstairs, I observed him at the stairs.

Jason did nothing else but be busy cooking in the kitchen. Soon, he presented a hearty breakfast.

I wondered whether I had been oversensitive.

Chapter 407 Are You Here to Take My Mom Away from My Father?