Substitute Her to Love You (Charlotte and Patrick)

Chapter 99

After I finished posting, I showed the post to Caroline!

After Caroline glanced at it, her face turned pale!

"Delete the post!" She suddenly rushed over and wanted to grab my cell phone.

As I flashed away, she failed to get close to me. Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

I put my cell phone into my bag and said calmly, "It's you who reminded me of this. Otherwise, I couldn't have thought of posting the design photos. In my opinion, I'd better post them as soon as possible in case you will find someone to assassinate me next time. I surely won't be so lucky every time. If I'm going to die, I'm going to drag you down."

"Charlotte Archer!" Caroline was not in the mood to talk to me at all.

She had been concentrated on my cell phone. She wanted to grab my cell phone. But she couldn't!

Looking at her, I didn't feel happy after avenging her. Instead, I only felt that she deserved it.

"Well, I've posted the photos on another social media platform. And I'm going home to reply to the comments." I smiled, "In addition to the social media platforms, I intend to post the photos on several popular forums so that everyone can see what kind of genius the main designer of Caroline Design Studio is."

After that, I went in the direction of my home.

Because it was late at night. Moreover, vehicles and pedestrians went on different paths in the residential quarter where I lived. And most of the residents here had cars. So there were very few people walking on the road.

Although we were making such a scene, no one noticed us.

I was familiar with the environment of the residential quarter. So I got rid of Caroline by taking a shortcut.

However, when I arrived at the entrance of the block where my house was, Caroline suddenly rushed out of the flowering shrub on the side and blocked the door with a grim smile on her face, "Charlotte Archer, you can only retaliate against me in this way. But I have tens of thousands of ways to retaliate against you!"

"Is that so?"

I looked up at her in a daze.

In fact, I believed that Caroline did mean what she had said. Anyway, she had spent a lot of time plotting against me.

"Yeah. Do you know who the one entrusting others to kill your child in the prison was?"

"It's you."

I knew the answer. Because the police had revealed this answer to me when they were investigating the case of Mrs. White.

Caroline wasn't surprised by my answer and continued to say, "Yes. But do you know where the deceased child is? Do you think he has been thrown away like a piece of trash?"

"If not, what else?"

Caroline's words made me nervous.

A bad feeling appeared in my mind.

Originally, it was already quite a miserable thing for my deceased hild to be aborted and thrown away as if he were the garbage.

But judging from Caroline's words, it seemed that my child ended up in a worse situation.

Caroline looked at me and suddenly burst out laughing. When she laughed, the muscles on her face became a little ferocious. Then she said, "Let me tell you, I sold your child to a mage in Thailand who would refine him as a little demon. So, your child can't reincarnate. Besides, he is suffering from the pain as he is being refined by the mage every day. And he probably will help the mage hurt others!"

Hearing her words, I felt that my head exploded with a buzzing sound!

"Nonsense!"

I rushed over and grabbed the collar of her clothes, questioning her!

"As for whether I am talking nonsense or not, you can guess it by yourself." It seemed that Caroline wasn't afraid of me at all. And her expression indicated that what she had said seemed to be true!

"No way!" I grabbed Caroline's hair and slapped her in the face, asking, "Tell me where my child is! Which mage is he?"

I couldn't believe that there would be such a vicious person as Caroline Archer in the world!

Caroline didn't answer me. Instead, she wanted to fight back.

I was overwhelmed by hatred and anger at this time. Although she hit me, I couldn't feel any pain at all.

There was only one purpose in my heart, that was, to kill Caroline Archer!

I pressed her to the ground and sat on her. Then I kept hitting her face and beating her as I asked, "Where is my child? Who is the mage?"

Caroline didn't have time to answer me. And she could only scream!

She shouted for help from time to time.

It was unknown how long I had been hitting Caroline. Later, the security guards came and controlled me.

But I seemed to have gone crazy. As I was restrained, I continued to shout at Caroline, "Where is the child? Where is the mage!"

A security guard went to help Caroline up.

At that time, her face had been covered with blood because of my beating.

She looked at me in horror and said, "She is crazy. She is crazy! Send her to the madhouse!"

The security guards called 911 and the police.

Soon, the staff of 911 and the police both came. And the police followed us to the hospital.

Caroline was sent to the examination room to be bandaged. And I was detained outside by the police, being questioned.

I, who was utterly dissipated, told the police everything Caroline had told me.

The policeman took a look at me, looking a little surprised. But he didn't say anything. Because it was just a unilateral statement on my side.

After I finished making the statement on my side, the police and I waited outside for Caroline, who was being bandaged. Then Patrick came.

Patrick rushed over from the end of the corridor. When he saw me, he was stunned at first. Then he came over to ask me, "What happened?"

"Ask your fiancee about this."

I sat there. And I didn't want to say anything to Patrick anymore.

When the police heard what I had said, he knew that Caroline was Patrick's fiancee. And he pointed to the examination room on the side and said, "Your fiancee is inside."

Patrick hesitated for a moment and went in.

As soon as he entered the examination room, I heard Caroline's crying coming from the examination room.

The sound of her crying indicated that she was crying miserably.

It was as if she was the one to bear all the grievances in the world.

Sitting outside, I heard Caroline saying to Patrick in a sweet voice, "Originally, I passed by your residential quarter. But when Charlotte saw me, she hit me as if she had gone crazy, asking me if I was engaged to you."

"Haha."

I sneered.

Caroline was so good at making up an impromptu story.

I said to the policeman beside me, "I want to go in."

"No." The police immediately refused.

I said, "Patrick is inside. Could it be that I can hit his fiancee?"

The policeman seemed to think that what had I said was reasonable. Then he nodded and said, "Then go in and talk with them properly. Or you will be handcuffed!"

I got up and walked to the examination room.

When I arrived at the door, I saw Caroline leaning against Patrick as if she couldn't stand firm. The nurse had taken care of the injuries on her face. Especially her nose, they had specifically taken intensive care of it.

It seemed that the blood had flowed out from her nose.

When she saw me, she immediately pretended to be timid and shrank into

Patrick's arms, "Charlotte, don't, don't hit me."

"I've already known about your engagement." I calmed down and glanced at Caroline. Then I looked at Patrick and said to him, "Caroline said that she forced me to abort my baby in the prison. And then she sold the baby in my belly to a mage in Thailand so that he can be refined as a little demon."

"What?"

After I said that, it was clear that Patrick's pupils contracted. And he put down his hand, which had been holding Caroline in his arms.

He lowered his head and looked at her as if he was waiting for her answer.

Caroline said with a wronged look on her face, "No, I didn't. How could I do such a cruel thing? And I don't know about the so-called refining little demon thing."

As she spoke, her tears fell.

As she was in tears, she looked like a weeping beauty.