All Chapters of Substitute Bride,Substitute Love: Chapter 301 - Chapter 310

Touching my neck, I realized that I had come down in a hurry just now and left the scarf on the table. I, who wasn't in the mood to explain, asked him directly, "Regarding Patrick..." "It's cold outside. Let's get into the car." As soon as I said Patrick's name, Shelton interrupted me. He took out the car key, pressed it, and pointed in the direction of the white car next to him, turning on the lights of the car. "Let's talk here." Looking at the car, I had some resistance in my heart. After all, it was so confined inside the car. What if... Seeing through my thoughts, Shelton smiled and said softly, "What we are going to talk about later is related to the lifeblood of Towering High. If someone irrelevant eavesdrops on our conversation and gets it covered in the newspaper as well as online..." "I'll get in the car with you." Before he finished his words, i got his point. I couldn't implicate Patrick. As I spoke, I

I felt that my heart skipped a beat. After Patrick finished speaking, he leaned over and took over my mouth with the strong alcohol smell in his mouth. Little by little, he kissed me. Although it was a small amount of alcohol, for a moment, I felt dizzy. After he pressed me against the sofa, I subjected myself to his kissing bit by bit. He ignited something dormant in my heart bit by bit. Placing his hand on my chest, Patrick wanted to unbutton my top. All of a sudden, I was sobered up. And I pinched my clothes tightly in a hurry. Seeing this, Patrick was stunned. And he looked at me with a bit of surprise in his eyes. I blushed and said, "No. As long as you are married, I... I won't sleep with you." It was my bottom line. I surely wouldn't abandon it. Hearing my words, Patrick was stunned. After a long while, curling up the corner of his mouth and revealing a beautiful arc, he withdrew his hand, held my waist, and

"Getting rid of the cocoon in excitement, sensing the impulse of a glorious re-birth..." When Nancy asked me how we should name the studio, my cell phone rang. I took a look at it and saw that Patrick was calling me. Yesterday, I had told Patrick my number. I hesitated for a moment and picked up the call, asking, "What's the matter?" Over the phone, Patrick was silent for a few seconds before saying, "I want to tell you that I have gone back to the company and that I may be busy in the next few days. So I probably can't contact you. And I will contact you after the advertising auction is over." "After the advertising auction..." "Okay, I'll wait for your call." Although I said so verbally, I wasn't sure if Patrick and I could meet again after the auction. After I hung up the phone, Nancy asked me, "Why don't we name our studio Swallowtail Butterfly?" "Swallowtail Butterfly?" It happened that the name of my cell phone rin

"I would like to." I directly said so without even pondering on it for a second. After saying this, I whispered, "It doesn't matter if you won't rise again. It will be okay as long as the two of us are together." Hearing our conversation, Jeremy stood up consciously and left with the computer in his hands. The ones around us left their seats one after another. And most of them went to circle Shelton. It was a place where the winner took all. Only the one bidding at the highest price would be the most shining star. And everyone else could only be a backdrop. The front row was empty soon. Only Patrick and I were still there. Patrick turned to look at me, "How can I do that? I've said that I will give you the best. If I fail, I'll break my promise." "It's not a big deal. When I was a teenager, I made money on my own to support myself. Now I'm almost twice as old as before. Even if you don't work, I can support you with ease!" I knew that Patrick s

"What are you doing?" At this time, the bodyguards beside Patrick were pointing their guns at him! As soon as he moved, the bodyguards moved their guns as well. But no one dared to shoot him. "Put down the hard drive in your hands. I've told you long ago I don't want these things. I only want you." As Patrick spoke, he snatched the hard drive away from me, put it on the low table, and looked at me with strong affection in his eyes, "Don't be afraid. I've given up on you once. And I won't do so for a second time." However, several bodyguards were aiming their guns at Patrick. "Janetta." Shelton called me from behind. Hearing his words, I shivered. I wanted to stand by Patrick's side strongly. But I knew I couldn't. I knew that if I dared to follow Patrick, Shelton would dare to kill Patrick! I thought about it before. Instead of expecting to be with Patrick, I only hoped that he could live well in this world. Finally, I bent do