Substitute Her to Love You (Charlotte and Patrick)

Chapter 151

When I sent a message to Tracy, I saw Seth's profile picture of his Facebook account again.

He used a photo of his as the profile picture.

I had never seen the profile photo of his Facebook account carefully before.

I clicked open the picture, enlargzing it.

Only then did I realize that it was a photo of his when he was in college.

Wearing a clean white t-shirt and jeans, he stood at the gate of the college.

I found his outfit somewhat familiar when I looked at the picture.

Looking at the photo carefully, I remembered that I seemed to have taken such a photo for him.

We didn't know each other back then.

He stopped me at the school and said, "Hi, can you help me take a photo?"

At that time, Seth was already an influential figure in our department, who could be said to be a charming prince.

I recognized him at a glance and agreed

without hesitation.

After that day, we exchanged our Facebook accounts with each other.

I clicked open the dialog box where there were seven or eight voice messages from him.

I didn't have the courage to click them open again.

I was afraid to hear his voice.

It was as if I were fleeing from something.

I clicked on his Facebook posts.

The first one was posted by his parents on his behalf a few days ago.

Another one was posted four or five months ago.

It was the New Year Holiday.

He secretly took a photo of me from somewhere and attached it with a line of words, which read, "I hope I can accompany you every year in such a way in the future."

When I was reading Seth's Facebook posts in a daze, a phone call suddenly came in.

I took a quick glance at the caller ID, which showed that the caller was Tracy.

Organizing my mood, I picked up the call.

"Charlotte Archer, what do you mean? You were following me, weren't you? Why did you have the right to eavesdrop on my call?"

The moment I picked up the phone, Tracy's voice came over the phone, which sounded very harsh.

I took the cell phone far away, wiped my ears with my hand, and turned on the speaker mode. After that, I said calmly, "Did I follow you? I just happened to hear your call."

"Pooh! Was it such acoincidence? What a coincidence!"

"It doesn't matter to me whether you believe my words or not."

I sat on the sofa and put my cell phone on my lap, feeling at ease.

Anyway, it wasnt me who should be anxious.

Tracy didn't speak for a long time over the phone. And I could hear the breathing sound coming from the phone.

It was estimated that she was so angry when she saw the video sent by me.

About 30 seconds later, she said, "Tell me, what do you want?"

"Let's make a deal first. I don't have money." As soon as I opened my mouth, I was interrupted by her. And she said, "Now you know the situation of Archer's Group as well. My brother and I are both in debt." NôvelDrama.Org exclusive content.

"So you all look forward to Grandmother's death so that you can use her inheritance to pay off the debt, right?"

I said flatly.

I seemed to understand why they were all looking forward to Rosy's death.

"... No, no!" Tracy hurriedly explained, "After all, she's your grandmother and my mother. I don't want her to die either. But she's already brain-dead! We can't do anything about it!"

As she spoke, her voice seemed to indicate that she was crying.

As for whether she was crying for real or not...

I had no idea about it.

"Oh..." I said meaningfully, "Don't worry. I'm not asking you for money."

"That's good."

Tracy let out a long sigh of relief.

I thought for a moment and said, "I'll put my house for sale and sell it. Then I'll pay for Grandmother's treatment." "Really?"

When I said that, Tracy's voice was brisk.

It was as if she had been relieved from a heavy burden.

I paused. "Yes. But I'm going to the final of a design competition the day after tomorrow. I have to go to another place. I'm not sure when I can come back. Before that, you can't turn off my grandma's machine. If you do, I'll send out this video so that everyone will know that you did something to my granny's will."

"Well... If your dad wants to stop the machine, I can't do anything about it. The two of us pay for the expense together."

"I don't care about that point. Anyway, I'll send the video out when the machine is turned off."

I couldn't care so much.

Now, I only had something on Tracy. So I could only ask her to restrict Jeremy.

Tracy was silent for a while over the phone. Then she said, "Okay, okay! Let me tell you, I can only delay him for another month at most. If it lasts any longer, I won't care about it anymore!"

"Okay."

One month was enough for me.

The next day, I contacted the real- estate agency to take photos at my house and asked him to contact the buyer first. I told him that after I came back from the final, I would vacate the house for the buyer.

That day, as we were about to set off for the final, Dion took the initiative to contact me, saying that he would send me off.

I didn't want him to know that I lived in Unit No.1, City Y. So I asked him to meet me at a subway station.

He drove to pick me up.

On the way to the airport, he drove on an expressway...

On the way, a big car suddenly changed its way, which scared Dion so much that he stopped the car in a hurry. After he avoided the car in success, he cursed, "Damn, it. Now everyone can drive. They are so blind while driving!"

Seeing his angry look, I suddenly thought of the words of the police officer from Town W.

I asked Dion, "Mr. Lance, regarding the situation the same as that just now, what kind of situation can prevent a driver from stopping the car?"

"What?" Dion glanced at me from the corner of his eyes and said with a smile, "No braking? How is it possible? If you don't stop the car, you can only wait to die."

"So no way that the driver will refuse to stop the car, right?"

"Of course, unless the driver falls asleep."

Dion's words made me stunned.

"Sleeping?"

At the time of the accident, it was at noon. Seth, who had just got up, shouldn't have fallen asleep.

What was going on back then?

Dion didn't seem to find anything wrong with me. He said to me kindly in the car, "All your opponents are very strong in this final. You probably have entered the final with some luck. So don't put too much pressure on yourself."

At about 10 a.m., we arrived at the airport.

In addition to a few unfamiliar faces, I also saw two familiar faces when I went in.

They were Mabel and Lisa.

"Mabel Hyde?" I frowned and turned to look at Dion, "She copied my work. Why is she still here?"

"Well..." Dion said with a fake smile, "Originally, she wasn't included in the final. But Lisa thought that it was because Mabel had been instigated by others that she did something wrong. Thinking that she was capable, Lisa complained to the upper management. Several managers of other companies also spoke up for Mabel. So she is here."

"How can it be?"

I frowned.

The current situation couldn't be clearer.

Judging from the attitudes of other managers, they should be targeting me.

Dion and I walked over. When Mabel saw me, she rolled her eyes at me.

On the contrary, Lisa came over and said kindly, "Charlotte Archer, I'm sorry for what happened last time. My Mabel was also used by others. This time, she is here. And you can compete with each other fairly."

I replied politely, "Well, okay, Mrs. Emerson."

Even so, I surely wouldn't forgive Mabel.

After all, the death of Seth had something to do with her!

When I looked up at Mabel, the ones in front of me all looked behind me.

Someone spoke first, "Mr. Cowell, are, are you actually here to see us off in person?"

The rest of them swept past me and walked somewhere behind me.