All Chapters of Substitute Bride,Substitute Love: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

At that time, I was extremely nervous. What I feared most was that Rosy would force me to withdraw the complaint. Based on how she favored me, if she made such a request, I surely would compromise. Rosy nodded after hearing my words. Then she patted my hand and said, "Charlotte, sorry that you were wronged." I lowered my head and said nothing, waiting for her to finish her words. To my surprise, Rosy didn't persuade me to withdraw the accusation. Instead, she said to me, "Let everything take its course naturally. Caroline is spoiled by us. It's good for her to stay there and learn some lessons. But after she is there, Jeremy will find someone to help her. And she won't have a hard time there." Of course, I knew that. The cells in the prison were divided into different levels. Only people who like me, who was abandoned and specifically "taken care of" under Caroline's instruction, would be put in the worst cells with people like Mrs. White.

I glanced at Patrick from the corner of my eyes and smiled faintly, "Yes, I'll get nothing." At this time, unexpectedly, I felt a little happy in my heart. Seeing that Patrick finally stopped acting, I was happy, thinking that in that case, I didn't have to be attached to him anymore. However, hearing my answer, Patrick seemed to be a little surprised as he said, "Charlotte, do you agree?" "Yes. Mr. Cowell, what else do you want? If you like the house of mine in Unit No.1, City Y, then I'll give it to you as well." I looked at him and said in an alienated tone. Patrick frowned deeply and said after a long while, "No need." While the staff was writing an agreement, Patrick added, "Forget it. I'll give her 20% of Towering High Group's shares as compensation." His words shocked me. But, I realized soon that it should be Patrick's new trick. I immediately refused, "I don't want it." "20% of Towering High Group's shares..."

"Yeah. I've been drinking. People all say drinking can drown the worries. But I'm quite uncomfortable after drinking instead." Bending over the low table, I muttered staggeringly to the one over the phone. The person over the phone was silent for a while and then said, "Why don't you tell me what happened? You may feel better after saying it." "Okay..." In a daze, I began to tell the one over the phone everything that had happened between me and Patrick... It was unknown how long I had been talking. Nor did I know how I had fallen asleep later. By the time I woke up again, it had been another evening. Feeling that I had a headache, I got up and cooked a bowl of instant noodles. Picking my cell phone up, I intended to check what time it was, only to find that my cell phone was out of power. I couldn't even turn it on. I was a little puzzled. And I remembered that my cell phone had been fully charged in the morning. I had just h

I, who had been overwhelmingly drunk, saw the tallest as well as the most conspicuous man among the crowd at a glance. It was Patrick Cowell. He was here as well... Soon, I heard Lisa, who was next to me, say, "F**k. As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together." After careful observation, I found that the cynical playboy, Roger Lance, who had wanted to give Lisa his business card just now, was standing next to Patrick. Some other people were next to them. However, these people seemed to be surrounding Patrick and Roger. While being surrounded by so many people, Patrick and Roger, naturally couldn't see us. Seth put his arm around my shoulders and said, "Stop looking at them. Let's go." After that, Seth called a designated driver to send me and Lisa back to my house. As soon as I got in the car, the car started. And I felt a little dizzy. In order not to throw up in the car, I slept with my eyes closed. I slept

Patrick's words scared me! He said that he would like to lock me up. He would lock me up somewhere that nobody else could find. These words reminded me of the incident happening in prison and the kidnapping. I struggled desperately and shouted, "Help! Help! Help!" I looked at Shelton's room. Although I knew that he was rarely at home, there was a glimmer of hope in my heart! However, after I shouted for a long time, nobdy opened the door at all. Patrick also realized that Shelton wasn't at home. He seemed to figure out something and held me in his arms. Then he said, "Follow me. Stay with me. And don't go anywhere." "No! You're crazy!" "I didn't. I can give you everything you want, such as clothes, houses, gems, and cosmetic products. Whatever you want, I'll buy them for you. All you need to do is to stay by my side!" As Patrick spoke, he reached out and pressed the button of the elevator door behind him. I struggl