Substitute Her to Love You (Charlotte and Patrick) novel Chapter 214

"Isn't that Patrick Cowell?" Before I moved, Lisa, who was next to me, became agitated, intending to rush over directly!

"Don't go!" I suddenly grabbed Lisa and explained, "That woman's name is Kelsi Clark. She's Patrick's childhood sweetheart."

"Childhood sweetheart?" Lisa looked at me and said angrily, "Aren't childhood sweethearts the synonym of adulterous couples?"

I know that Lisa was saying for my own good.

I looked in the direction of Patrick. The two of them stood at the door. There was a white car parked not far away. I seemed to have never seen Patrick drive this car.

The two of them walked to the front of the car. Patrick opened the car door for Kelsi.

Only after pulling Kelsi's hands did he allow her to get into the car.

I felt a pinch of pain in my heart.

I couldn't even breathe smoothly.

Even so, I grabbed Lisa tightly with my hands, fearing that she would rush over and

embarrass Patrick.

It wasn't until the two of them left in the car that I let go of Lisa.

"What do you mean? Aren't you with Patrick? You told me a fairy tale at noon whose plots seemed to happen in a novel. Judging from the current situation, could it be that the whole story was made up by yourself?"

Lisa was hot-tempered.

Her words were stabbing right into my heart.

When I stood there, I suddenly felt that I seemed to have been played around by Patrick again.

In such a short time, he had won me over easily. Could it be that it was because of this that he didn't cherish me?

Thinking of what he said last night, I even began to doubt whether he had ever thought of marrying me.

After all, it was Lisa's birthday today. And I couldn't make her sad.

I suppressed the sadness in my heart and said to Lisa, "No, it's all right. He often contacts Kelsi. It's just an ordinary meeting between them. He informed me in advance."

As I said this, I took Lisa's hand and wanted to walk into the cafe.

Lisa shook off my hand, "Charlotte Archer, how come you are brainless every time you encounter Patrick's issue?"

"No, give me your cell phone. I want to call him."

"Forget it."

I didn't want to call Patrick.

In fact, I knew well that Iwas afraid.

I was afraid that if Lisa called Patrick later, the answer from Patrick which I had been looking forward to would destroy all the dreams I had built during this period.

No wonder I would always be so uneasy.

"It turns out that Patrick indeed hides something from me."

"Forget it? No way!" Lisa took out her cell phone to make a phone call.

"Don't!" I was so scared that I wanted to grab her cell phone.

Lisa was tall. So I couldn't reach her.

However, after thinking about it for a while, I found out that Lisa didn't have Patrick's phone number. So, who was she calling?

When I was puzzled, I heard her say, "Roger

Lance, where are you? I want to see you."

"What?"

"Roger Lance?"

I never thought that Lisa would have such a trick up her sleeve.

She had always disliked Roger. But for the sake of mine, she was contacting him, which made me feel even more apologetic towards her.

But in the end, I couldn't go against Lisa.

About half an hour later, Roger appeared in the cafe in a set of silver suits.

Lisa was wearing the bracelet gifted by him.

As soon as he came over, he saw that she was wearing his bracelet and said with a slight smile, "Mrs. Lisa, happy birthday. Do you like the gift I gave you?"