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

"Okay, tell me the place." I agreed, but in order to ensure my safety, I said, "I guess Miss Kelsi will not meet me in a remote warehouse, will you?"

I'm always defensive about Kelsi.

After all, she had said that to Patrick today.

Coupled with what Loraine had said, I became more and more clear-headed. I still remembered that Caroline had said that the mastermind behind all this was Kelsi. But I didn't believe it.

However, there might be more than one underminer behind the events of that year.

Kelsi was definitely not what she appeared to be. Everything might have something to do with her.

Kelsi chuckled. "Of course. Let's meet at the most lively place. What about Affiliated Hospital?"

That's the hospital where Patrick stayed.

Chapter 430 The Kid of Mistress is Underbred