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?” 

years. Patrick stomped his foot angrily. He hated it when people tried to go against him. In his eyes,

red as a tomato. He looked around the room until his eyes fell on a mop. He grabbed it and raised it

acted fast. He jumped up

to kill me!”

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

swing the mop, the phone in the living room

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

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

of rage. He snatched the phone from her impatiently and spat into