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

Patrick and I held a wedding when Rosalie was 100 days old.

Although he wanted to hold a grand banquet, I refused to do so.

Mostly, I was too old to care about the formalities anymore. But I understood that it was Patrick's heart for me, and I did not refuse to hold the wedding.

We just needed to call some good friends and have a Simple banquet.

Patrick couldn't convince me, so he naturally agreed.

In the blink of an eye, it was the wedding day.

Shirley sent me the wedding dress.

Because it was a mini wedding, only seven or eight tables were available.

Most of the guests came from my studio and Towering High Company.

Everyone was familiar with each other.

In order to solve the marriage problem of the older single women in my studio, Nancy and I also made a special effort on the seating row.

Chapter 516 The End(Part Two)