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

"Stop pretending. He remade a will. Why are you, who have gained an advantage, pretending here?" Standing behind the policemen, Kelsi sneered, "And now you are Mrs. Cowell. With the protection of Patrick Cowell, are you afraid that I will do something to you?"

I looked at her and said seriously, "Yes, it's because that you can't do anything to me that I don't have to pretend." I added firmly, "I really don't know what you are talking about."

She looked at me with a suspicious look in her eyes.

She seemed to think that what I had said was true. And yet she didn't want to believe it.

I continued, "And I'm not interested in your father's inheritance. After all, he didn't care about us when I was still in my mother's belly. He didn't show up in my life at all.

Chapter 506 Never Will You Meddle in Others' Business for No Reason