Substitute Her to Love You novel Chapter 56

I knew that Ned had agreed to my request by acting so.

Just as I was worried about how to talk to Caroline, she said directly, "Whoever sees it has a share! I want to go there too."

"Well..." I pretended to hesitate for a moment and said, "Okay."

In fact, I was secretly happy in my heart.

After that, Patrick revealed the name of the restaurant where we would have dinner tomorrow evening, which was at No. 366 private room of Chef Ming's.

Chef Ming's was a Michelin three- star restaurant.

When I left the Cowell Family with Patrick, he sent a driver to send Caroline back. After that, he went back to the villa with me.

He did so mainly for Ned.

In the car back to the villa, I asked him and learned that No. 366 private room of Chef Ming's had been kept for him all the year round.

After he finished his words, he asked me, "Tell me. What do you want to do tomorrow?"

I hesitated for a moment and said, "It's a secret."

I was not sure if Patrick would help Caroline. If that was the case, my plan would be ruined once and for all.

Early the next morning...

After Patrick went to work, I got up and went to a mall and found a wig wholesale market. Finally, I found a wig whose color and whose length were almost the same as those of Caroline's hair.

However, its length was a little longer than that of her long hair.

I took it to a barbershop and asked the barber there to cut the wig based on Caroline's hairstyle. Then, I made a temporary hairstyle.

As I got busy, the afternoon came. Originally, I wanted to ask Lisa to do makeup for me. But unfortunately, she was not at home.

But she introduced me to one of her colleagues, who was quite good at doing makeup.

She made a makeup for me based on that of Caroline's.

Admittedly, after the makeup was done, I put on my wig and compared my look with Caroline's. I found that my temperament was indeed similar to Caroline's.

I simply looked like an angelic b*tch.

When there was one hour to go before the agreed dinner time, Patrick went home to pick me up. At that time, I didn't wear a wig. As he saw me, there was a profound look in his eyes. But he didn't say anything.

When he got into the car, he asked me, "Where are we going now?"

I was a little surprised. But I faintly realized that he should have known what I was going to do.

We picked up Caroline and Ned.

The four of us sat in the same car and then arrived at the door of the construction site where the worker was now.

After just two minutes, Caroline was unhappy as she said, "Charlotte, aren't we going to have dinner? What are you doing?"

I gave her a brief explanation, "Waiting for someone."

Caroline seized the opportunity as she moved closer to Ned and said, "Grandpa Cowell's time is precious. You're not going to let him wait with you like this, are you?"

As I was about to explain to Ned, Patrick said first, "Wait a minute. It will be ready soon."

I sat in the passenger's seat and gave him a strange look.

His expression was faint. And no one could tell what he was thinking about.

His expression confused me more, making me feel more and more strongly that I couldn't figure him out.

Soon, I saw the worker go downstairs. At that moment, I immediately took out a wig from my bag, put it on my head, and then combed it with a comb that I brought with me.

I glanced at Caroline.

Caroline seemed to realize something and reached out to grab my wig. But I took one step ahead.

I opened the door and went out of the car.

When I walked to the front of the worker, he recognized me at once, "You are Miss Caroline."

I nodded, "Yes."

After that, I asked about his recent situation and pretended to give him three thousand dollars on the spur of the moment.

In fact, it was not that I didn't want to give him more money. But I simply didn't have any more money.

He thanked "Caroline" with much gratitude. Then he scolded me conveniently.

In the end, he added, "Others say that you look like each other. But in my opinion, you are not the same. She looks vicious at first glance! You are different. You are too kind!" When I heard him say so, I sneered in secret!

But I said hypocritically, "My sister is in a difficult situation. She..."