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

Chapter 34

Aveline was becoming more and more confused about this man. He changes his face faster than flipping through a book.

In the past, it was him who wanted a divorce, but now whenever divorce is mentioned, it’s still him who changes his expression. Could it be that he has been psychologically disturbed by his sister’s death and is experiencing early menopause?

After Alexander finished washing up and left, Aveline was still lying in bed, leaving him with her back.

There was no affectionate farewell like before, only the sound of a cold door closing.

Aveline knew that her body was too weak these days and it was inconvenient to do anything, so she

didn’t resist much.

The only thing that hasn’t changed in this marriage is the enthusiastic Auntie Helen. Every day, she wears an apron and prepares delicious food for her with a careful hand.

“Madam, I stewed a red date and ginseng soup to nourish your energy and blood today. Please drink

more.”

Aveline smiled gently, “Auntie Helen, can you make some fish soup for me?”

“Alright.”

going out to play in the snow? I remember you used to love playing snowball fights with the young master. Isn’t this just a little fight between a man and a woman? It’ll be fine after a little quarrel.”

not going, I’ll take a

How come she has been so listless lately, like a frostbitten eggplant? Not to mention going out of the front door, she hasn’t even stepped

thought that Aveline was just throwing a tantrum with Alexander, so she didn’t think much

in her body gradually diminished. Every day, she would replenish a large

cells and

Chapter 34

communication between

better than a few days ago. Looking at the sky, it’s still early, so he shouldn’t

the first time, Aveline left the master bedroom and entered Alexander’s study. She was entering the password when she suddenly heard Auntie

phone to play with for a while because she felt sorry

lost contact with the outside world, but even Benjamin couldn’t

Delilah’s death.

take a risk and check Alexander’s

walking over, she thought her plan had failed. Unexpectedly, Auntie Helen said, “Madam, the study door was broken before, and

me help

wiped her hands on her apron and opened the study door.

her actions.

them were just quarrelling children.

“Thank you.”

you thanking me for? I’ll