The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

“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?” 

pent up feelings over the years. Patrick stomped his foot angrily. He hated it when people tried to go against him. In his eyes, Ritchie was just trying to piss him off.

a tomato. He looked around the room

fast. He jumped up

to kill me!” Ritchie hid

dodged Patrick’s advances. She roared irritably, “Patrick Lester! What the hell are you trying to do? Do you want to break up

the phone in the living room suddenly rang.

want to speak with Mr. Lester? I’m afraid he’s… Busy

 The servant glanced at Patrick, who was about to hit Ritchie with the mop. The

He snatched the phone from her impatiently and spat into the receiver, “What?”