Substitute Her to Love You (Charlotte and Patrick)

Chapter 450

Patrick directly held me in his arms and pulled me into the bathtub.

The warm water soaked my clothes in an instant!

As my face was about to be dipped in the water, Patrick immediately grabbed my body with his big hand and dragged me out of the water!

Turning my head, I intended to complain, only to hear his warm voice, "Let's take a bath together."

"No, you take it by yourself."

I said without hesitation.

In fact, I, who was soaked wet, surely couldn't go out like this.

"Okay, then go."

Patrick didn't ask me to stay.

Despite saying so, he held me tightly with no intention to let me go at all.

I pushed his hand and failed. Squinting at him, I pretended to be angry, "Loosen your grip. Otherwise, how can I get out?"

"All right."

Hearing this, he let of me directly.

He dragged me just now. Now, as soon as he let

go of me, I fell backward.

I quickly rest my hands on the edge of the bathtub. Exerting a lot of effort, I turned around to look at him, "You got my clothes wet. I can't get out unless you get me a set of clothes."

"Oh." Patrick nodded, "There's a wardrobe in the locker room on the side. All clothes inside are for you. Find whatever you like there by yourself."

His words made me nervous.

'All the clothes in the wardrobe are for me?'

'What did this mean...'

I sat up straight, put my arms around his waist, and looked down at him. "Forget it, I'm not going out. I'll accompany you. Look, without me, you can't even take a bath by yourself. How can I bear to leave?"

"Oh." Slightly curling up his lips, he said, "I took a bath by myself in the last two weeks."

"Then why did you fall today?"

Upon finishing my words, I suddenly realized something.

'How could it be so coincidental?'

'We are in such a situation now...'

'This room is quite soundproof. If Patrick had been in the bathroom, no matter how loud the sound was, I couldn't have heard it.'

'And if it had been two seconds later, I might not have heard the sound.¹

'In other words...'

For a moment, countless guesses popped up in my mind. And all of them seemed to be proving...

"You..." As I was about to say something, Patrick in front of me suddenly pressed my lips with it.

He stopped me from finishing my words.

However, the subtle look in his eyes had told me everything.

It turned out that he wanted me to stay as well.

Before I could say something, he hooked his arms around my waist and looked at me with a serious expression, "Are you sure you want to stay? If yes, you will have no chance to leave me in the future."

"Who told you that I'm leaving? I..."

"I have to make it clear that the nerves on my legs have been damaged. Three months later, I need to do surgery. Once I fail, I probably can't stand up again. In that case, no way that I can satisfy you sexually."

As soon as I moved my lips, Patrick interrupted me.

He spoke slowly and solemnly.

Especially when it came to satisfying me sexually, he deliberately spoke in his nasal voice. I got his point.

I grabbed his hand, looking determined, "I, Charlotte Archer, Janetta Nolan, no matter who I am, I will only love Patrick in my life. As long as you need me, I will stand by your side forever. Even if you can never stand up, I will be with you forever. Never will I leave you." In the end, I added, "My oath will be effective forever."

As soon as I finished my words, he reached out and untied the buttons for me, saying, "If you don't take your clothes off now, the water will get cold. If you catch a cold, I may not be able to take good care of you in such a state."

Hearing his words, I felt a lump in my throat.

As expected, we spent a long time taking a bath.

After the bath, I came out first and went to the dressing room.

However, he didn't tell me that the clothes for me were in the largest wardrobe.

After opening it, I found that the clothes fitting all seasons were all inside.

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All kinds of clothes were inside.

Looking at these clothes, I felt that my eyes were

a little moistened for a moment.

It turned out that he had long prepared these clothes for me. If I left, I wouldn't have seen everything he had done for me.

"He is such a fool."

Looking at the clothes in front of me, I couldn't help but complain.

After repeated selection, I put on a comfortable dress. Only after that did I choose a set of casual clothes for Patrick.

Upon arriving at the bathroom, I saw Patrick wrapped himself in a blue bath towel. To my surprise, he had sat properly in the wheelchair.

The calm expression on his face showed that he actually could do everything perfectly, which better confirmed my guess just now.

I picked up a towel, dried his hair, and pushed him out.

After we were outside, he moved from the wheelchair to the bed by himself adeptly. Taking the clothes in my hands over, he said, "In fact, I can take care of myself well these days."

"Then why were you staying with Tillie? What were you doing?"

Pretending to be angry, I asked.

In fact, I had secretly followed Tillie once before.

After confirming that she had entered Patrick's room, I felt very distressed.

Seeing that I was angry, he leaned over and pulled me into his arms, saying, "If I tell you that I asked her to dress herself up like she has made love, will you believe me?"

"Ah?!" I was shocked, "Why are you doing such a boring thing?"

"Not at all." He looked down at me and said seriously, "I am helping her to improve her ability, which is good for her future."

"Hmm? What do you mean?"

I didn't understand his meaning.

'What does this have to do with Tillie's ability?'

Patrick bowed his head and gently kissed me on the forehead, "I'm sorry. I do think that I shouldn't be a burden to you like this. However, I didn't consider your feelings."

"Of course, if I could control my feelings, I wouldn't have fallen for you from the beginning!"

I said decisively.