All Chapters of Substitute Bride,Substitute Love: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

By the time I woke up again, I was in a single ward. There was only a woman in her fifties in the room. I could tell at a glance that she was a servant of my grandma, Rosy Archer.  I said weakly, "Olena..."  Olena looked back and saw that I was awake. She said nervously, "Lie down and don't move. I will call the doctor first." As she said that, she rushed out of the ward. I observed the ward. Based on the style of the decoration, it should be the Holy Spirit Hospital. "But why am I here? Why is Olena taking care of me?" I was full of doubts and didn't know whom I should ask. Soon, Olena came in with a doctor. The doctor had an examination of me, saying that I was exhausted and had hypoglycemia and that I just needed to have some nutrition at home before I would be fine. I thanked the doctor. Only after he went out did I ask Olena what had happened. Olena told me the general situation. After I fainted, Patrick sent me here and reveal

After hearing Rosy's story, Jeremy was still unwilling to let go as he said, "Charlotte is well-known for her lack of manners. If she marries Patrick, it will only bring shame to the Archer Family!" In the end, he added, "I will never agree to such absurd things!" Yes, it was indeed absurd. How come there would be a new bribe after the wedding ceremony? And if it was spread out, wouldn't it make the Cowell Family and the Archer Family become the laughing stock of City Y? I spoke out my thoughts. Gina had been cold to me before. But now she treated me nicely as she said, "Caroline is still sensible." Seeing that I was reluctant, Rosy said to me, "Charlotte, go and see if Diane was hurt just now." I knew that she was making an excuse to drive me away. When I was hesitating, Olena came over and invited me to the servants' rooms. The servants' room was not far from the living room. Although I went in, I leaned against the door and listened to their

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

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

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