All Chapters of Substitute Bride,Substitute Love: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

We were at the Department of Gynecology! And we were surrounded by women. Hearing this, everyone turned their eyes. When everyone saw that Lisa, who was shouting, was protecting me, they immediately knew that Caroline was the mistress. People circled around Caroline, talking and gossiping around her. She felt embarrassed and left angrily. After this farce, Lisa and I didn't say anytghing. Instead, we found a cafe and sat down. "A glass of mocha." "No way!" Lisa stopped me as soon as I ordered the drink. She stopped me from drinking coffee as well as drinks with ice. In the end, in a fit of anger, I asked for a cup of warm water amid the waiter's contempt. After the warm water was served, I took a sip. And Lisa asked me, "What are you going to do with this child?" Originally, I thought I would say decisively, "Abort it." But when the words came to my mouth, I hesitated again. Looking at the slightly surg

I was suddenly panicked. After all, I had always kept a low profile in the company. If he sat down with me, wouldn't that make me a public enemy? As a result, when I was worried, Seth turned around and sat on the empty table next to me. He smiled at me and indicated that he knew what I was thinking about. I felt a slight warmth in my heart. In the afternoon, I stayed in the company. But I didn't work overtime. Instead, I made an appointment with my client at 5 o'clock. As soon as I came out of the company's door, I saw Seth waving at me in a white sports car. When I ran over, he said first, "You want to see your client, right? Let's go. It happens that I am going the same way. I'll see you off." I knew that he was lying to me. But I still got onto his car. After getting in the car, I complained to him. "You are the general manager. Why didn't you tell me earlier?" "What's the point of telling you?" Seth drove the car, looked ahead, and sa

"Of course it's my husband's." I smiled faintly and asked her, "What about yours? Whose is it? Are you going to deliver it or not this time?" I knew that Caroline had aborted twice at college. At that time, she dared not to let others accompany her. So she could only ask me to go with her. Caroline trembled with anger by my provocation, "Charlotte Archer, you b*tch! I won't let you give birth to this child!" After that, she left angrily with the test sheet in her hand. I also felt a little uneasy in my heart. After all, Caroline was never a kind person. If her child died and mine was alive, she probably couldn't become Patrick's legal wife. ... I began to ponder over whether I should tell Patrick about my pregnancy. However, I put this matter aside because of my tight work schedule. Two weeks later, on a weekend, Ned asked me and Patrick to visit him at home. When I saw Patrick in the car, I was in a trance for a moment.

Seth didn't know what had happened between Caroline and me. So he greeted her friendly. Caroline took the opportunity to ask Patrick if she could share the table with us. In fact, I didn't want to. But Seth agreed. The four of us shared a table and moved to a private room instead of staying in the hall. While ordering the dishes, Caroline said in a sweet voice, "I'm pregnant. I can't eat spicy food or seafood. Sorry for troubling you. Kindly don't order these food when you place an order." After she said that, she looked at me again, "Charlotte, are you scrupulous about some food?" She was implying something. "No," I said decisively. Moreover, when I saw how intimate Caroline and Patrick were, I was even more certain that I was not going to have a baby in City Y. Caroline understood what my words meant. She didn't want Patrick to know about my pregnancy more than I did. It was Caroline and Seth who were mainly placing th

It wasn't until I arrived at the police station that I knew that Caroline had disappeared after meeting me in the afternoon. The search team had been searching for her for a few hours before they found her at about 10 p.m. at the foot of the mountain. At that time, she was already in a coma and seriously injured. The police guessed that she must have rolled down from the mountain. The reason why they found me was that I had a call record with her last night. And the last message before her disappearance was sent to me. The words of the message read, "Caroline, I've arrived. Where are you?" I was confused and immediately argued, "How could I have a call record with her? Are you kidding me? I've never contacted her. And I haven't contacted her for months!" Although I denied it, the police directly took out Caroline's call record over the month recently. The record showed that she and I would call each other every few days. The police could tell f