Substitute Her to Love You (Charlotte and Patrick)

Chapter 55

I stared at Caroline. Because we were identical twins. Her face was very similar to mine.

In the eyes of outsiders, we looked extremely similar.

However, now that I had cut short hair. Many people would directly tell us apart based on the hairstyle.

If I wore a wig, would others acknowledge me as her?

I was overwhelmed by the fear of being put in prison before. And I never thought of this.

But at that time, I didn't have any response or any expression.

Ned also had a look of dislike on his face, "If you have any grievances, tell the police. It's useless for you to tell us."

"The person who framed me did it meticulously. And I couldn't do anything about it. Grandpa Cowell, since you don't believe me, I, I will..." I looked at Patrick and hesitated for a moment. Then I said, "I will just divorce Patrick."

Patrick looked at me with displeasure in his eyes. Then he grabbed my hand and said to Ned, "Grandpa, are you treating my marriage as if it were a game for kids? Why are you changing the one whom I should marry from time to time?"

This marriage was indeed a joke.

"The one whom Patrick should marry is Caroline at first. But he married me later. Is he going to marry Caroline instead now?"

However, Patrick's affection for me made Caroline jealous.

Ned had already known that this matter wouldn't be so simple. He waved his hand and said, "You two should go to the garden for a walk. I want to have a good talk with my grandson."

I didn't pester them anymore. I got rid of Patrick's hand, turned around, and went out.

It wasn't until I stood at the door for a while that Caroline went out.

As soon as she came out, she immediately looked different as she said, "Charlotte Archer, aren't you proud? I'll see how long you can hold onto Mrs. Cowell's position proudly!"

I replied briefly, "Oh."

Then I took out my cell phone and messaged Seth on WeChat, asking if he could contact the worker who had put formaldehyde into the glue. Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

Seeing me ignore her, Caroline was exasperated as she said, "Are you pretending to be indifferent? There will be time for you to cry."

After I finished messaging Seth, I put my cellphone away, leaned on the wall, and sneered, "Caroline Archer, the Archer Family has already figured out your family background. I guess that Grandpa Cowell has already known what you did in the past. So even if I can't be Mrs. Cowell, it won't be you either."

"How could it be? Grandpa Cowell obviously likes me very much!"

"Are you sure?"

Hearing my words, Caroline was a little stunned.

Obviously, she was not sure.

I went on to say, "Although I am now evil, the truth will eventually come out one day. And you get a decadent past, which is a fact that can't be changed."

"Bah!" Caroline pointed to me and scolded, "Are you clean? Don't assume that I don't know that your college tuition fees are not paid by the Archer Family but someone else instead! Nobody in the world will be so kind as to pay for others. You surely have exchanged your body for it!"

"You are so narrow-minded and sinister."

I rolled my eyes at her.

I found that Caroline wasn't logical at all.

There was no way to communicate with her at all.

But Caroline did not give up, "Am I a villain? Then tell me. Who paid the money for you? I want to see who will be so selfless and rich as to help others they don't know!"

"Although you are young, you have your mind in the gutter."

As soon as Caroline finished her words, a man's voice came from the garden.

I turned around and saw a man walking out from behind the flower wall of the garden. He looked like to be in his thirties as he was dressed in a light-colored casual suit with his hair combed back neatly. Although his dark eyes looked a little sharp, a pair of rimless glasses covered a lot of the fierce air on his face.

"Who are you?" When Caroline saw him, she was obviously a little flustered.

After all, the conversation between her and me just now couldn't be heard by anyone from the Cowell Family.

"Third Young Master, here you are."

As soon as Caroline finished her words, the old housekeeper of the Cowell Family ran over from a distance to meet this man.

The man handed a file bag to the housekeeper and said, "The things Dad wants are all in it."

"Okay."

After the old butler took the file bag over, he went straight back.

"Third Young Master?"

When I had a meal with Ned before, I heard him mention that he had three sons. But I didn't expect that his third son would be so young.

In this way, this man should be Patrick's uncle.

"So it's you, Uncle."

Caroline also realized who the man was and immediately went up to him.

The expression on her face was so sweet now.

Seeing her coming over, Uncle took a step back, "I'm not familiar with you."

The scene looked a little ridiculous. Caroline wasn't embarrassed at all. She stood still and said kindly, "Uncle, my sister and I were just joking. Don't take it seriously. We're always joking like this."

"It's your business. I'm not interested in it."

After finishing his words, Uncle glanced at me and turned to leave.

Caroline wanted to chase after him. But as soon as she took two steps, she seemed to find that she had acted inappropriately and turned back.

As soon as she came back, she pointed to me and scolded, "Charlotte Archer, did you do it on purpose? You knew someone was eavesdropping. So you forced me to say those words, right?"

"Are you kidding me?"

I did think that Caroline was already a little mentally messed- up because of lusting for Mrs. Cowell's position.

At this time, my cell phone rang. I took out my cell phone and saw Seth's message, saying that he wanted to fire the worker back then. But the investigation result showed that his family was indeed in a difficult position. So he kept him.

It was a piece of good news for me.

I asked him for the location of the construction site where the worker was now and repeatedly confirmed his schedule for getting on and off his work.

Later, when the housekeeper asked Caroline and me to come in again, Ned didn't mention the divorce between me and Patrick again.

But he treated me in an unfriendly manner.

When I was about to leave Cowell Family's mansion, I suddenly proposed, "Grandpa, I have prepared a small show for you tomorrow. I hope you can come."

Ned refused directly, "I don't have time."

Suffering a blow directly, I could only go on to say, "Grandpa, please give me a chance. This time, you will definitely change your attitude toward me."

Ned refused me and didn't even want to state a reason, "I don't have time."

Caroline snickered on the side and said, "Charlotte, Grandpa Cowell is different from you. You, who don't have to go to work, can depend on Patrick to support you. But we all have to go to work."

"It only takes up a little of your time. I..."

"I've told you that I don't have time!"

Finally, Ned was annoyed by me. Before I could finish my words, he directly interrupted me.

My sweat was dripping down. And I could do nothing about it.

When I was about to give up, Patrick, who was next to me, suddenly said, "Grandpa, we want to treat you to dinner tomorrow night. We've planned it long ago." After he said that, he turned around and blamed me, "Just tell Grandpa this directly. He doesn't like to be kept in the dark."

"I'm sorry. I should have stated it directly."

I turned to look at Patrick, feeling incredulous. How come he actually spoke up for me while he had no idea about what I was going to do?

Ned didn't like me. But he liked Patrick.

Ned immediately rebuked after hearing Patrick's words, "Just say it when you're going to treat me a meal. You don't have to do it so mysteriously."

As he spoke, he had eased the unpleasant look on his face a lot.