Substitute Her to Love You (Charlotte and Patrick)

Chapter 409

I was shocked. Turning my head, I saw that Patrick unexpectedly stood somewhere not far away from us. Unlike the ones pushing carts around us, he only had a bottle of energy drink in his hands.

It seemed that he would leave after buying something.

By the time I looked over, Patrick had been looking at us with a little gloomy look in his eyes.

Looking at him, I couldn't help but feel nervous.

Actually, during this period, I had been calculating the days. The deadline of three months Patrick had set had passed.

But he hadn't contacted me yet. As I was about to give up, I saw him here instead, which was a bit ironic.

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Glenn ran over to Patrick first.

Beside me, Jason was stunned for a moment before asking, "Sister Janetta, is he your ex... ex- husband?"

"Ex-husband..." "Does Patrick count as my ex-husband?"

"Strictly speaking, he is sort of."

I nodded, "Yes."

Patrick bowed his head and smiled at Glenn a little perfunctorily. Then, he walked toward us without looking askance.

And he stood still directly in front of Jason. He, who was a little taller than Jason, sized him up and looked at me coldly, asking, "Who is he?"

"He is..."

My first reaction was to explain to Patrick. Soon, I felt that I didn't need to do so. Anyway, Patrick and I had nothing to do with each other. What was the point of explaining to him?

So I said, "Does it have anything to do with you, Mr. Cowell?"

Hearing my words, Patrick looked even more gloomy.

At this time, Glenn shouted on the side instead, "This is Brother Jason! I am on summer vacation now. Mom asked Brother Jason to accompany me! He taught me many French words, played games with me, and built Lego pieces with me! He is good to me!"

Glenn, a child, lived in a simple world. When he spoke, his eyes were shining like stars.

Naturally, he couldn't tell the lines between

Patrick's words.

But I could.

Moreover, the more Glenn talked, the more gloomy Patrick looked.

As Glenn said that Jason treated him quite well, Patrick's face didn't change. However, he surely would be angry soon.

Originally, I thought that he would do something and say something.

However, unexpectedly, without saying anything, he put the energy drink on the shelf beside him, turned around, and left.

I wanted to call him. However, I opened my mouth and held myself back in the end.

"I've been living a good life by myself for such a long time, haven't I?"

"I don't need him. Without him, my life will be unusually peaceful."

"So, I don't need him."

I told myself in silence.

However, for no reason, I felt lost in my heart.

It wasn't until Patrick could no longer be seen in the supermarket that I withdrew my gaze and said, "Let's pay the bill."

Glenn looked up and asked me with confusion in his eyes, "Mom, is Dad angry?"

I bit my lips, wondering how to explain it. In the end, I just picked him up and made him sit at the front of the shopping cart designed for kids, saying, "No, Dad is too busy."

"Really? I thought Dad no longer wanted me."

When Glenn said this, he looked aggrieved.

Looking at him, I felt heart-wrenching. However, I didn't know how to comfort him.

At this time, Jason on the side raised his hand to rub Glenn's hair and said, "Of course, your dad won't do that. Every father in the world loves his children the most. Of course, your dad surely won't abandon you."

"Is it true?"

"It's true!"

Jason nodded with certainty.

He pushed the shopping cart away. Looking at the bottle of energy drink that Patrick had put down, somehow, I picked it up and put it in the shopping cart.

After we went back home that night, I cooked. And Jason accompanied Glenn to build Lego.

Everything was as usual.

"Ding-dong."

Someone rang the doorbell at the door.

Jason went to open the door. I stood aside and felt a little puzzled. After all, no one would visit me in my home.

After Jason opened the door, I saw a look of surprise on his face.

The next second, I saw Patrick pushing him away and stepping into the room. Looking around, he saw me, went straight over, and grabbed my arm, saying, "Let's go upstairs and have a talk."

"What are you doing?"

I was stunned. I didn't know what Patrick was going to do.

However, he looked so gloomy and fierce as if he would devour me alive in the next second.

He grabbed my wrist so tight that he dragged me upstairs by force.

Seeing this, Jason hastened to stop him. Pulling Patrick, he said, "What are you doing?"

"Let go." Patrick turned to stare at Jason with a malicious look in his eyes as if he were going to kill him!

Jason was obviously a little scared. Even so, he didn't let go, "Sister Janetta, he..."

"Sister Janetta?" Hearing how Jason addressed me, Patrick couldn't help but reveal a mocking at the corner of his mouth, "My son calls you brother. How come you call my woman sister?"

I knew that Patrick surely had thought of something wrong!

After all, Jason was 20 years old. In the end, he was still a man.

At this moment, I actually regretted letting him stay at my home. Patrick surely had misunderstood us.

"We..."

I quickly interrupted Jason, "I'm fine. We will only have a casual chat. Accompany Glenn first."

I said so in case Jason would make the situation more and more complicated.

Glenn tilted his head and said, "Brother Jason, my father loves my mother so much. You should come down quickly."

Hearing my words, Glenn spoke as well.

With the terrifying look in Patrick's eyes, Jason hesitated for a moment and finally let go of Patrick. But he, who wasn't convinced, added. "If he hits you, you can call me. And I will help you call the police!"

"Hehe." Patrick glanced at him coldly.

Then he pulled me upstairs.

He pulled me directly to the master bedroom.

Upon closing the door, he pressed me tightly against the door. Without saying anything, he kissed me!

I sensed a strong smell of wine as he kissed me. It was something bitter and spicy.

I was forced to bear his kissing and wanted to push him away. But Patrick pressed down on me tightly. Restraining the back of my head with one hand, he grabbed both of my hands with the other.

He didn't even give me any chance to resist!

I could only feel that the air in my mouth was being deprived inch by inch.

It wasn't until I was about to suffocate that he finally let go of me.

He looked down at me and asked with sarcasm in his eyes, "Are you in so need of men that you won't even let go of such a young one?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Don't tell me nothing happened between you two, a man and a woman. After all, he lives at your house. What's wrong? Without me, are you so lonely that you can't bear it anymore? Or..."

"Bang!"

Before he could finish his words, I used all my strength to pull my hand out of his control and hit hard on his face!

Then, I gritted my teeth and said, "Get out!" "It seems that he is good at satisfying you. You don't need me, right?"

"Bang!"

I raised my hand and slapped him again!

This time, I slapped him so hard that his face turned slightly red.

After that, I pushed him away fiercely, "Get out! Patrick Cowell! Never should you appear in my life again! You're right. I don't need you anymore!"