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

The door was pushed opened once again.

Standing at the door, Roger said with embarrassment, "Well, here it is. I originally planned a dinner for the four of us after my brother was back. I've reserved a table. I forgot to tell you this just now."

Looking at the documents in front of him, Patrick hesitated for a moment before saying, "All right."

Hearing that he agreed, I said, "Let's go now."

After all, Patrick hadn't even had his lunch.

"Now?" Standing where he was, Roger asked with a gossipy look in his eyes, "Then, aren't you guys go ahead with what you did just now?"

"You've disrupted us twice. We are no longer in the mood, okay?"

Before I could say anything, Patrick spoke first.

Chapter 498 I Will Never Go Back on What I Promised You