Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica, I Choose The Arranged Marriag by BlueMoone

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Chapter 22

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Two recently heartbroken women teamed up, and Maya found handsome Tony. Tony was instantly taken by Aveline’s appearance and recommended the trendy hairstyle currently in demand.

Aveline promptly refused, saying, “Cut it short, the shorter, the better.”

“Miss, although the trend now is the cool and bold look, I personally think that too short hair might limit your style. How about keeping it shoulder–length? It not only makes you look younger but also suits

various occasions.”

“No need.”

“Miss’s hair is long and black; it’s been there for many years. Cutting it all off would be a shame,” Tony

sighed.

Aveline looked at her reflection in the mirror. Even though she had been sleep–deprived and her complexion was dull these days, her striking features couldn’t be hidden. Her long black hair, untouched. for years, cascaded down naturally, giving her a bewitching appearance.

Alexander liked her long hair. She hadn’t had it trimmed for years, so when she saw that Tony was reluctant to start cutting. Aveline picked up the scissors and said with a faint smile, “I’ll do it myself.”

Without any hesitation, she began snipping away, and the black strands of hair fell to the ground, as if severing the connection to that part of her youthful past.

“Alright, the rest is up to you,” Aveline handed the scissors back to Tony, letting him style her as he pleased.

Maya, with her new pink hair, saw Aveline’s new hairstyle. Her first reaction was astonishment, and her

second was admiration.

look good in everything, even if you wear a potato sack! Aveline, you look

Maya quickly took her shopping, determined to buy her some unisex clothing. They strolled through the streets,

night fell, Maya pulled Aveline to a store window and took a selfie, posting it on

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from eating. Maya was delighted, saying, “Aveline, do you remember how we were back in high school? We were barely teenagers, and it seemed like the most challenging thing in the world was solving function equations. Looking back now, equations can be easily solved by plugging in the formulas. But men, no matter how you calculate, they still leave you

the last time. She took a sip and said, “That’s because you were a poor student. I never thought function equations

difficult.”

the age of thirteen. I thought a junior high school student had walked into the high school section

her glass, saying, “Genius or not, let’s toast to our single life. Without that scumbag, I can

you know? I used to buy discounted synthetic steaks for twenty dollars at the supermarket. I lived frugally to support

this

the snow in her own house yet. She could only gently advise

home, but Maya insisted on

that Maya needed an outlet for

recuperate, but returning to the United States after handling these matters didn’t mean she could immediately move on.

surviving it had Aveline worried that she wouldn’t be able to have fun with Maya for a long

time in such a place. Maya was extremely excited, pointing out the

looking at a bold and vivid black horse painting in the lobby. Unbeknownst to her, Maya noticed her lack of interest and thought she was concerned

Aveline was more focused on her upcoming chemotherapy, and she didn’t want to get

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about you? You’re divorced now, don’t be afraid.

I have money

of thousands. Maya, being young, pretty, and resourceful, earned a considerable commission over the year. If she hadn’t been using that

in