The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

“What? I know nothing about it! Don’t involve me!”

Ritchie protested.

“How dare you talk back to me?!” Patrick was so angry that he slapped Ritchie across the face. “I’ve spent a fortune for you to study abroad. And this is the thanks I get?”

This was the second beating Ritchie had received today.

He was a grown man and felt utterly humiliated.

“Damn it! Damn you! I already told you that I have nothing to do with it! It’s all mom’s fault!” Ritchie couldn’t hold himself back anymore and spat on the ground angrily. “You sent me abroad because you were afraid that I would end up in some shitty community college and disgrace the whole family! You think I don’t know that? You’ve always been ashamed of me! You’ve always thought that Seth and Ethan were way better than me! You’ve always wanted to beat me up, right, Patrick Lester?”

Ritchie finally gave vent to all his pent up feelings over the years.

hated it when people tried to go against him. In his eyes, Ritchie was just trying to piss him off. “How dare you?!

room until his eyes fell

up and ran around in the living

kill me!” Ritchie

irritably, “Patrick Lester! What the hell are you trying to do? Do you want to break up this

about to swing the mop, the phone in

chaos, the boldest of the servants went to answer the

Patrick, who was about to hit Ritchie with the mop. The caller seemed persistent so she handed

snatched the phone from her impatiently and spat into the receiver,

reported anxiously. “Sir, we have to get him out of there. If the police followed this lead, they’ll trace

we have to get him out of there. If