Lahat ng Kabanata ng Substitute Bride,Substitute Love: Kabanata 121 - Kabanata 130

Patrick stood there. And Gina shouted hysterically over there, "Caroline did everything for you. Now her child is gone. And she has been tarnished. Moreover, everyone on the Internet knows about it! Never should you expect that I will let you get away with it that easily!" Patrick remained silent. He looked at Gina and then looked at Caroline in the distance. Holding onto the railing with her hands, Caroline didn't intend to jump off the building at all. Jeremy held Gina back as he said to Patrick, "Mr. Cowell, my daughter is in such a situation now. If you don't give her an explanation, even if she doesn't jump down today, it will be only a matter of time before she does something desperate." Although Jeremy had a bad temper, he would only be so while facing the ones whom he could bully with ease. He could bully me with ease. However, when it came to Patrick, Jeremy dared not to lose his temper at all. Now that Caroline had suffered such

I hid myself in a hurry. I was a little puzzled, wondering why Tracy, whom I hadn't seen just now, was here now. Then I heard Tracy say, "I just inquired about it. My niece made a fuss, intending to jump off a building or something. So, Mom was irritated again. This time, she probably can't make it." At this moment, I thought of what had happened before. Then I picked up my cell phone and began to film her. Based on the phone call Tracy made last time, I knew that it was clear that Tracy was making a fake will. If something indeed happened to Rosy, I wondered what would happen then. Later, Tracy mentioned roughly the fake will over the phone, saying that the shares and the properties should be distributed in a fair way so that it wouldn't arouse others' suspicion. In fact, neither of Tracy nor Jeremy was to my liking. However, in comparison, I hoped that Tracy could get more properties. After Tracy hung up the phone, she left. And I went

Seeing Caroline, the party got involved, left, the remaining middle-aged women dispersed as well. I took a step back and kept a certain distance from Patrick. Looking at him, I said, "Mr. Cowell, thank you for being so kind to me. From now on, you are my brother-in-law as well as my boss. We'd better not have any contact in private." After that, I walked out. I didn't hear Patrick's footsteps behind me. Feeling a little lost in my heart, I knew that such an answer from him would suit the situation the best. I would find it the most desperate thing if he gave me any further hope. As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the hospital and waited for a taxi, Patrick stretched out one of his arms to the front of me. I lowered my head and saw a pink-diamond-necklace in his hand. It was the birthday present he had given to me before. My heart ached a little. And then I said, "Mr. Cowell, you don't have to do this." Patrick only said t

At that time, I was a little unhappy. I turned to many lawyers. And every one of them believed what I had said, saying that they could defend me from the point of view that I was innocent. However, Sharon actually felt that I was guilty, thinking about how to cover the crime up for me. It made me feel that he was unreliable instead. I got up and said, "I think there's something wrong with my communication with you. I'll find someone else to deal with this case." After that, I got up and intended to leave. "Oh, don't!" Hearing this, Sharon immediately stopped me and said with a smile, "In fact, besides the compensation, if you are willing to give me more money, I'm willing to put up with the trouble for you." Seeing the way how Sharon smiled, I suddenly felt more and more strongly that he was unreliable. I responded honestly, "Lawyer Sharon, to be honest, based on my economic situation, I am not rich. I indeed don't have much money for you

"He is my boyfriend." I smiled faintly to cover up the guilt in my heart. "Really?" Seth looked at me. And the look in his eyes indicated clearly that he wasn't convinced. I hesitated for a moment and stared at him firmly, "Yeah. Why did I lie to you? He is very good to me. And I am living a good life now." Seth frowned deeply and looked at me with a pair of clear eyes. Although he didn't say anything, I was already a little guilty. Even so, I added, "It's true. I am living a good life now, a very good life." After that, I pulled back my hand and entered the subway station. I knew that this lie of mine was like a piece of paper, which would be exposed at any time. But I didn't have any other choice. Because I wasn't worthy of Seth's kindness to me. My life continued. After that day, Seth seemed to have gone back to his hometown. And I had never seen him. Ten days later, the first trial of my case began. Jerem