After that day, I hadn't seen Patrick for nearly a month.
My life gradually returned to peace. I got busy with my work so that I could numb myself and forget that I had such a marriage.
It was the day for me to get my salary today. Lisa had already shouted early in the morning that I should treat her to a meal after getting it.
In order not to let her wait, I got off work normally, which rarely happened.
As soon as I walked out of the office building, a man in a suit came over and said politely, "Hello, Miss Archer. I am Mr. Cowell's driver. He asked me to pick you up."
It was a time for getting off work. People around me looked at me with strange eyes.
For a moment, I was in a trance, "Mr. Cowell? Patrick Cowell?"
"Why would he send someone to pick me up?"
The driver explained, "T
