Seeing that I didn't speak, Patrick increased the strength in his hand as if he was about to crush my chin. I felt pain. But I bit my lips tightly to prevent myself from making a sound. Seeing that I didn't say anything, Patrick said, "Charlotte Archer, tell me, how did you fool the Head of the Archer Family and let her speak up for you!" The strength in his hand grew stronger. My chin didn't feel the pain any longer. Instead, it was numb. Finally, he let go of my chin, grabbed my waist with his big palm, and was about to tear my clothes off directly! I was so angry that I struggled and finally shouted, "Don't..." Seeing that I made a sound, Patrick seemed to be interested. He raised his hand and pressed a button. Then a black partition slowly rose between the front and rear seats of the car... As the division was completely raised, the rear seat had become a closed space. Regardless of my resistance, Patrick didn't have any foreplay and went s
Hearing the staff's words, Patrick said straightforwardly, "We deliberately came here on a bad day." The staff showed a strange expression, looked at me, and didn't say anything more. He got a marriage certificate for us directly. When I took the red booklet in my hand and walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau with Patrick, Patrick suddenly turned his head and said in an unusually cold tone, "Charlotte Archer, since you have tried your best to marry me, I naturally won't let you down." He emphasized that he wouldn't let me down. Although it was in summer days, there was a layer of goosebumps on my body. When I was about to explain, Patrick's driver came from a distance with a bottle of water and a small medicine box in his hand. Patrick gave him a wink. And the driver handed me the water and the medicine box. I took the medicine box over and looked at the name on it, feeling a little confused. But when I saw the following lines of small-sized
I was so scared that I quickly grabbed Lisa and apologized to Patrick, "I'm sorry, my friend is drunk." I didn't know that why I was feeling guilty. Lisa drank too much. She pulled me and scolded, "Charlotte Archer, can you not be such a coward? He is your husband now. He got a marriage certificate with you!" Patrick ignored us and continued to walk to the front of the car. But at this time, Caroline, who was in his arms, broke free and stood on the ground. She said with tears all over her face, "Charlotte, I'm sorry. I, I'll leave now." As she said, she was going to take a taxi at the intersection alone. "You're not leaving. It shouldn't be you," Patrick said as he pulled her back into his arms. Lisa scolded, "Caroline Archer, don't act anymore. It is well-known that you are a b*tch! When Charlotte did part-time work before, you did many dirty things behind her back. Others don't know about you. But I know who you are!" "Forget it, Lisa.
After that day, I hadn't seen Patrick for nearly a month. My life gradually returned to peace. I got busy with my work so that I could numb myself and forget that I had such a marriage. It was the day for me to get my salary today. Lisa had already shouted early in the morning that I should treat her to a meal after getting it. In order not to let her wait, I got off work normally, which rarely happened. As soon as I walked out of the office building, a man in a suit came over and said politely, "Hello, Miss Archer. I am Mr. Cowell's driver. He asked me to pick you up." It was a time for getting off work. People around me looked at me with strange eyes. For a moment, I was in a trance, "Mr. Cowell? Patrick Cowell?" "Why would he send someone to pick me up?" The driver explained, "The Chairman wants to see you, that is, Mr. Cowell's grandfather." Thinking of the phone call from a month ago, I felt repentant in my heart, fearing that
Of course, Caroline knew who Grandpa Cowell was. She held the brand shopping bag with her hand forcibly and squeezed out a smile. Then she said in a strange tone, "Really? Congratulations." I didn't want to waste time with her. After the clerk helped me pay the bill, I took the bank card back and left the store. Then I went to buy a pair of light-colored high-heeled shoes to match my dress. This time, I learned to be smart. I took a look at the price first before I decided to try out the shoes. Fearing that the driver would be waiting for me anxiously, I bought my shoes and walked quickly to the door. "Dee-dee-dee-dee-dee." As soon as I arrived at the door, the lens on both sides made a sound. Two security guards came over and stopped me directly, saying, "Lady, you may have something that has not been paid." At this time, the manager of the shopping mall also came over and requested to check the goods in my shopping bags. I naturally gav
My words made Caroline look a little embarrassed. But Patrick did not pay attention to me at all. He put his arms around Caroline's waist and leaned over to kiss her, "Be good. I will caress you when I go back at night." The two of them interacted with each other affectionately. And I stood aside as if I were an outsider. There was no doubt that my oath of sovereignty just now had become a great irony. In the end, Patrick sent Caroline away and entered the Cowell Family's house with me. We changed our shoes and went in. The servant took us to the main hall. Just as I was walking, I felt a warm sensation in my right hand. Looking down, I saw that Patrick took my hand. His expression was indifferent as if nothing had happened. I couldn't help but feel my heart beating fast. When we arrived at the main hall, Patrick's grandfather, Ned Cowell, was already waiting for us. When we came to the front of Ned, Patrick let go of his hand
I followed him, only to see him handing something like a shopping card of the shopping mall to the clerk as he threatened, "The boss of the Towering High suppressed down this matter. If you dare to talk too much, never can you hang out in City Y!" He only said one sentence. As I wanted to video it with my mobile phone so that I could keep it as a piece of evidence, the manager walked out. I stopped him and asked him about this matter. The manager just rolled his eyes at me and said, "I don't know what you are talking about." Then he left. I always felt that Caroline was scheming against me, which was to make Patrick think lowly of me, But I didn't expect that Patrick would turn a blind eye to everything she had done and even help her! "I can't accept it!" I rushed all the way to the first floor of the building of the Towering High Group. I wanted to ask Patrick in person about what on earth was going on! Towering High Group was a bi
By the time I took the subway and went back to the company, I had been starved. I went to the canteen and ordered my favorite braised meatballs and shredded fish. But when I ate the food, I found them tasteless and I didn't have any appetite at all. I was hungry. But I didn't have any appetite. I thought I was too tired and didn't care about it. So I reluctantly stuffed a few mouthfuls of rice, returned to the company, and began to get down to the unfinished work. By the time I worked overtime until 9 p.m., I was so sleepy that I couldn't open my eyes. The same situation continued. At the weekend, I slept until 10 o'clock. When I woke up, Lisa was at home unexpectedly. When she saw me, she made fun of me, "I didn't expect that someone as self-disciplined as you would sleep late someday." I smiled awkwardly. I didn't understand why I was so sleepy recently. I cook some instant noodles and didn't have much appetite either. I just ate two mo