Substitute Her to Love You (Charlotte and Patrick)

Chapter 384

At that moment, I couldn't be more stunned!

Asl wanted to reach out to pull her, I only managed to grasp the edge of her skirt. Soon, because of her weight, her skirt slipped from my hand!

I saw her lying on the ground.

And the one driving black Jeep had no intention of stopping the car. I turned around to have a look at it in a hurry, only to realize that the tablet of the Jeep had been covered.

There wouldn't be such a coincidence in the world.

If there was, it surely was conspiracy!

Before I encountered this matter, many matters in the past had confirmed this point.

I saw Kelsi lying there with her eyes closed. We were in a relatively remote place. And there was no one around.

However, as soon as something happened, a few passers-by immediately gathered around her.

I hesitated for a moment and called 911 in the end.

After that, I was in a mess in my mind. Without deliberation, I directly called Patrick.

Soon, 911 arrived. And I followed them to the hospital.

The staff of the hospital naturally sent Kelsi to the Holy Spirit Hospital.

After all, people from the upper class in City Y all thought highly of it.

Because of what happened previously, I got used to wearing a mask and sunglasses outside.

Wearing sunglasses, I followed the doctor into the emergency room and saw that Kelsi was directly pulled into it.

A nurse asked me to pay bill for Kelsi. And I did as she said.

After everything was done, I sat alone in the corridor, feeling helpless. Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

I didn't want to accomplish anything. I was telling the truth. And I just wanted to be a good designer, do my job well, and be with Glenn until he grew up.

As for the rest, I indeed didn't want them.

But why did others get me involved in such a chao over and over again?

What on earth did I do wrong?

What Shelton had exposed last time quieted down a little. And now this thing happened again. I indeed didn't know what would happen to me next.

"Janetta." I heard Patrick's voice ringing above my head.

Without ever looking up, I said simply, "I was set up by her. And the plate of the car hitting her was covered. She surely is framing me."

As I spoke, I couldn't be more furious in my heart.

"Why did Kelsi target me?"

"Can't she just leave me alone?"

"I know." Patrick stretched out his hand to me, saying, "I believe in you. Let's go first. The staff of the hospital has informed the Kelsi family. They will be here soon."

I knew that if the Kelsi family saw me now, they surely wouldn't listen to my explanation.

I nodded and followed Patrick into the car obediently.

After getting into the car, I got emotionally broke down in the end. Hanging my head, I couldn't help shedding tears repeatedly.

Patrick leaned over and held me in his arms, "If you want to cry, go ahead."

I hugged Patrick and burst into tears, "Why? Why are they all coming at me? I indeed didn't do anything."

After finishing my words, I realized something.

In fact, I was wrong about one thing.

My fault was that I was entangled with Patrick.

Patrick patted my back, "It's my fault. Right from the beginning, I shouldn't have compromised to them."

"Let's split up." I said, "Could it be that all of them would let me go once we were separated?"

I had had enough!

"No." Patrick decisively refused, "Do your own things well. And leave everything to me. I will handle them well. You only have to be yourself at ease."

I didn't say anything.

Breaking free from Patrick's arms, I wiped my tears, "Let's go home."

We should go home.

Patrick sent me home. Having something to attend to, he left first.

At Patrick's house in Unit No. 1, City Y, there was a floor-to-ceiling window of 180 degrees. Sitting a large sofa, I looked at City Y outside the window.

And I gradually calmed down.

At that moment, looking outside the window, I gradually realized that the reason why I had done so many things before was to leave Shelton.

Then I could be with Patrick.

However, after I got what I wanted, I discovered that the following consequence was something that I couldn't bear at all.

Whether it was Emily's revenge or Shelton's crazy counterattack by leaking the breaking news...

Or Kelsi's move this time...

I couldn't bear either of the results.

The most important thing was that the ones meaning the most to me got hurt because of these things.

Speaking of Jessica and Glenn...

There were my only relatives in the world.

For a moment, it seemed that I didn't want to be with Patrick at all. Because I didn't want to bear these things at all.

Or, it would be best if I returned to Town S.

Over the last five years, I had lived the happiest life all over my life Now that I returned to City Y. I had never truly been happy.

In a daze, I picked up my cell phone and called Nancy. It wasn't until a long time that she answered my call and said, "Hey, where are you? Haven't you gone back to the studio?"

Nancy's voice was the same as usual.

For a moment, I was so envious of her. I licked my lips and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Sorry, I probably can't go back."

"Oh, it is okay. You should have a good rest. It will be the same if you show up at the studio tomorrow."

Nancy, who seemed to be busy, didn't realize that there was something wrong with my tone.

I held the cell phone somewhat more tightly, saying, "I'm sorry. I probably will really have to give up."

Hearing my words, Nancy was silent for a while over the phone before asking, "What happened again?"

"After I went to look for you, I met Kelsi, who was followed by a off-field vehicle. When it approached us, she suddenly pulled me and fell back on her own..."

Hearing this, Nancy got my point, "Anyway, I used to handle everything alone. And I'm used to it. At worst, I will work overtime more frequently and wait for you to come back."

Unexpectedly, Nancy didn't complain against me at all.

I suddenly felt quite guilty in my heart.

Hearing that I didn't speak, Nancy continued to say, "Don't be sad. Rest assured that as long as I'm alive, I will run the studio well! You can deal with your own affairs first."

"Okay..."

I hung up the phone. Looking at Nancy's profile picture, I was a little confused for a moment.

I spent five years and worked my butt off on getting rid of Charlotte's identity and becoming Janetta. I did so to stabilize my footing, right?

How could I intend to give up with ease because of Kelsi's framing?

For a moment, I felt that I owed Nancy a lot. After we got the studio started, how could I give up so easily?

Even if there would be news tomorrow, saying that I killed my sister, I, who had a clear conscience, would never flinch!

After figuring the whole matter out, I put on my clothes, took a taxi, and went to the studio.

After I arrived at the studio, I found that both Nancy and Paulina were working overtime.

Upon seeing me, the two of them were both stunned.

I smiled and said, "I figured it out now. It isn't me who was hit by the car. So why should I be downhearted? Of course, working hard to make money matters the most!"

"Great." Nancy was so moved that she almost burst out crying, saying, "Come on. Work on the sketch. Although I said that it was okay verbally, with the orders we have taken on, if I do them alone, I probably will be short-lived."

I turned on my computer and started working.

We kept getting busy until the evening. As we were about to go back to work after having dinner, my cell phone rang.