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

But I had to talk to Nancy about this.

The next morning, I went to the studio and met Nancy at the door. She was surprised to see me, "Are you going to back to work as regular?"

Hearing her words, I was a little ashamed. I pulled her into the office and said, "Well... I may not come to the company recently, but I will make the design of the office building."

I thought, even if I worked as a servant for Patrick, he also needed time to sleep. I could sleep a few hours less to do my work.

Nancy was not surprised to hear my words. "Is it because of Patrick?"

"Yes." I nodded. "I think he needs someone to take care of him recently. I want to take care of him."

I didn't know if I could take care of him.

Although Nancy was a little tangled, she still said, "It's okay. You can go first. I will pass on my work to you, but I hope that your efforts will be rewarded."

Chapter 437 Wearing the Servant Clothes