Substitute Her to Love You (Charlotte and Patrick)

Chapter 400

There was a piece of recording in it.

I downloaded it and listened. Indeed, it was Jeremy talking to Matt about Rosy's death.

Inside, Jeremy was pouring out grievances, "My mom didn't want to live without quality. I only respect her wish."

Listening to his words, my hands clenched into fists!

He was shameless!

It was obvious he did it for the sake of money!

At this time, there was the most powerful evidence in my hand. I want to maximize the benefits of this evidence now!

How could I make the benefits maximal?

That was, of course, to hold a press conference!

As long as I hold a press conference, Nancy would know that. Moreover, I still need to ask Jerrold for help with this conference.

In order to prevent Nancy from knowing it, I took a taxi and went straight to Jerrold's media company.

Fortunately, you didn't need to make a reservation.

It was very easy for me to get upstairs.

At that time, Jerrold was in a meeting, and I kept waiting outside. After about half an hour, Jerrold came back.

When he entered the living room and saw me, he was stunned for a moment and then asked, "Miss Nolan, is there anything I can do for you?"

"Yes, there is." I nodded with certainty.

Jerrold invited me to his office. I told him that I would hold a press conference tomorrow morning.

Jerrold frowned slightly, "Have you discussed this with Mr. Cowell?"

"I don't want him to know ."

I was sure of it.

I wanted to do that before Patrick came back.

Hearing this, Jerrold did not dare to agree.

In order to persuade him, I said, "Mr. Jerrold, I'm looking for you to avoid Nancy. I don't want to bring trouble to anyone. You just need to tell me what to do, and I'll do it myself."

Jerrold looked at me with a solemn face. After hesitating for a while, he opened the drawer at his side, drew out a business card and handed it to me, "You can go to her and she will help you."

I took the business card and saw the name on it -

[Loraine].

The company's name [Boundless Glory Public Relations Co. Ltd] was listed below that.Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

Before I left, I did not forget to remind Jerrold again not to tell anyone about this, including Nancy.

Jerrol was a little reluctant, but he finally agreed.

After leaving Jerrold's company, I immediately took a taxi to this company.

When I was standing downstairs and looking at the company in front of me, I felt that it must be quite a professional.

Entering the public relations agency, after I explained why I came here, I met Loraine very soon.

She seemed to be about the same age as me.

I told her the purpose of my coming and explained to her what I had in my hand.

Loraine immediately give me her advice and told me what I should do. Moreover, she even formed a list and asked me to do the preparation accordingly.

Later, she helped me to release the news.

When everything was arranged, I said goodbye to her and went back to Rosy's home.

Loraine said the most important thing in this press conference was that Matt must attend to testify.

I sent Matt the time and place of tomorrow's press conference, and also left him a message - [Please make your choice.]

I know. I didn't need to say anything else. He would understand.

"Thrilled to break out of the pupa, the urge to be reborn anew..."

Just after I sent the message to Matt, my phone rang.

Come to think of it, it seemed that Patrick and I hadn't been in contact for a long time.

During this period of time, I was so focused on contacting Matt that I even seemed to forget Patrick's existence.

I picked up the phone and heard Patrick's voice, "Have you had dinner?"

I looked at my watch and it was already seven o'clock.

By this time, I usually have eaten dinner already. In order not to let him worry too much, I replied, "Well, I have."

"Where did you eat?"

"I cooked it at home."

I answered as I usually did.

"You're lying to me."

The man said surely.

I couldn't help feeling confused. I didn't think there was any loophole in my words. I asked him a little puzzledly, "How did you know?"

The next second, I heard the man reply, "Because I'm at the door. Open the door for me."

When I heard Patrick's words, my brain was completely blank!

Why did he come back so early?

At this time, the phone had been hung up, and my heart was pounding. I was afraid that he would know that I was going to hold a press conference privately tomorrow.

I was afraid that he would blame me for hiding the contact with Matt from him.

My feelings were extremely complicated.

However, the man was at the door.

I went downstairs and opened the door. Patrick stood at the door, only wearing a thin suit coat. Under his slightly messy hair, his eyes were bloodshot, and there were dark circles under his eyes.

The food was carried in his hand.

He must have a wearing journey. At first glance, it could be seen that he was hurried to come over as soon as he got off the plane.

Looking at his appearance, my heart was filled with guilt, and I felt that I shouldn't have hidden it from him.

At least, I should tell him.

But now things had been proceeding, I didn't even have the courage to say it.

Patrick entered the room and put the food on the table. He reached out his hands and took me in his arms. Putting his chin on my neck, he said to me in a low and gentle voice, "Baby, I miss you so much that I compressed the seven-day affairs into five days for coming back to see you."

I hugged him back and said, "You... don't have to work so hard."

"But I miss you," he said. His thin lips moved along my neck bit by bit, but he quickly stopped and said with a bit of forbearance, "Although I can't wait to eat you right now, we'd better have a meal

first."

After saying that, the man straightened up, turned around, and set the food on the table.

When the food was opened, I saw wisps of steam coming out of the meal box, and the food was still warm.

The smell of food quickly spread in the room.

"Come on."

Looking at Patrick, who was standing by the table, I couldn't help feeling a little upset.

'It's so strange. He has always stayed at my side. Why do I have such a feeling?'

I smiled bitterly in my heart. I felt that I had become more and more melodramatic recently.