Substitute Her to Love You (Charlotte and Patrick)

Chapter 334

Lowering my eyes, I clutched my hands slightly. Then I looked up at him again with a beautiful smile and said, "Well, I will never leave you. Please don't hurt Glenn. He means everything to me."

Hearing this, Shelton seemed to be a little injured, asking, "Does he mean everything to you? What about me?"

"You are my husband," I answered naturally.

For the sake of Glenn, I would stay by Shelton's side all the time.

Shelton seemed to be quite satisfied with my answer. Nodding, he took out my cell phone from his pocket and handed it over to me.

As for the fact that my cell phone was with him, I didn't pay much attention to it.

As I was about to put my cell phone away, I heard Shelton say, "I installed software on your cell phone. And wherever you go, I'll find out your whereabouts. And if you contact Patrick, I'll know it too."

His words made me stunned.

I looked up at Shelton somewhat incredulously and opened my mouth. In the end, I said briefly, "In fact, you don't have to tell me this."

"I'm afraid that you'll disappoint me."

"No, I won't."

After saying that, I put away my cell phone.

In fact, at this time, the relationship between Shelton and I had changed. It wasn't as pure as before. And I was on guard against him.

He kept an eye on me at the same time.

After the car drove out for a while, Shelton did the introduction to me, "Let me introduce the two of them to you. One is my assistant, Andie Stone. The other is my secretary, Bailey Walter."

"Okay." I nodded.

In fact, I wasn't interested in these things in the slightest at all.

Seeing that the car was heading in the direction of Glorious Days bay, I said to Shelton, "Shelton, let's live in Unit No.1, City Y recently, okay? I'm so busy that I often come home late after working overtime. And I'm afraid that I'll disturb you."

After all, there was only one master bedroom in the house of Glorious Days bay.

No guest room was available there.

If I lived there, I could only live in the same room with Shelton.

Right now, whether physiologically or psychologically, I couldn't accept the possibility that I would sleep with Shelton.

Looking at me, Shelton seemed to have guessed what I was thinking about and said, "If we don't sleep together, how can we be called a couple?"

By saying so, he made his position clear.

I didn't say anything else.

The car finally arrived at Glorious Days Bay.

Three maids welcomed us at the door and called out respectfully, "Master, Madam."

I apathetically saw them helping me take my slippers and my jacket.

After all, I would live such a life in the future. And I had to get used to it.

After arriving home, I looked around, only to fail to see Glenn. So I immediately asked Shelton, "Where's Glenn?"

Shelton asked one of the maids, "Where's the Young Master?"

The maid, who was young, dared not to look up as she spoke. And she asked us respectfully, "Young Master is taking a nap upstairs. Should I go to wake him up?"

Shelton turned around to look at me.

He seemed to be waiting for my decision.

"Is Glenn taking a nap?"

I wasn't convinced at all.

But it wouldn't be appropriate if I agreed to ask the maid to wake him up. So I hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll go up and check on him."

"Okay, Madam." The maid hurried to the staircase and made a gesture, signaling me to go upstairs.

To be honest, I didn't like to keep maids at home.

When I lived with Patrick previously, we only asked the servants to come to our house on a regular schedule. They rarely lived in the house.

However, I could only get used to it now.

I nodded my head slightly and went upstairs first. And the maid followed me.

After I went up, I arrived at Glenn's room.

With the door to Glenn's room unlocked, I pushed it open and saw that Glenn was lying on a little bed.

He was sleeping soundly under a small blue quilt.

I probably didn't trust Shelton in my heart. Walking over, I touched Glenn's forehead, put my fingers under his nostrils, and felt if there was any breath.

After confirming that Glenn was still alive and that his temperature was normal, I was finally at ease in my heart.

I left Glenn's room. After closing the door, I asked the maid, "What's your name?"

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I had been staying in this house for a few days without knowing the names of these three maids.

In the past, I had never asked them to do things for me.

However, I probably couldn't do so in the future.

Hearing my question, the maid seemed to be flattered and said with a smile, "Madam, my name is Emily Welch."

"Oh, then I'll call you Emily in the future." I sized her up and down and asked, "How old are you?"

She looked young.

Emily immediately replied, "I'm 20 years old sharp this year."

"20 years old? Are you so young? Didn't you go to college?" I was a little surprised.

Hearing this, Emily was a little embarrassed, "Yes, my family is poor. And my parents bore a lot of children. I have two younger brothers. So, instead of going to college, I came out to work."

"Really?" Hearing what she said, I felt a little sad for her, "In the future, you should think for your own good more. In this place, you don't need to pay for food and clothing. You can save some money. Whenever you want to go to college, go for it."

Emily, who was 20 years old, should have enjoyed her life.

It was such a pity that she worked as a maid here.

Emily said excitedly, "Thank you, Madam."

After chatting with Emily, I had a good impression of her. So I asked her, "When was Glenn sent over here? How is his mental state after he is here?"

Emily thought for a while with her head tilted, "The Young Master came here yesterday. He didn't seem to behave abnormally after he was here."

I asked again, "Did Master send him here?"

"Yes, that's right."

"Did they get along well with each other?"

"Yes!"

Emily answered all my questions one by one.

Moreover, I couldn't find anything wrong with her answers.

Hesitating for a moment, I turned my head to look at her and asked in a voice with a hint of doubt, "Nobody should have taught you how to answer my questions, right?"

Upon hearing this, Emily was confused.

Looking at me, she spoke after a long time. "No."

I looked at Emily carefully and thought to myself, "As the saying goes, One's appearance is formed through his/ her thoughts. Emily looks like a simple girl from the looks of it."

"I should have thought too much."

Emily and I went downstairs. Upon seeing me, Shelton, who had got changed, asked, "Did you see Glenn? Are you relieved now?"

"Yes." I nodded, "The kindergarten is on semester break. Let Glenn go to the studio with me in the next few days. It happens that Nancy can bring her daughter over. Then the children can have fun together."

Without keeping Glenn by my side, I would be ill at ease.

Shelton naturally understood what I meant. He nodded and said, "Well, it's up to you. When you are on or off work, I will send you to the studio or pick you up there."

"Okay."

I didn't refuse.

After all, there was no point in refusing.