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

Chapter 68

Aveline reached out and took the wine bottle, “You’re right, I should toast both of you.”

At the same time, two hands stretched out from her left and right. It was Ryan and Maya. “No, you can’t touch this wine.”

Aveline pleaded with Maya, “I’ll just have a little, it’s okay.”

Under the dazzling lights, Maya saw the determination in Aveline’s eyes. She silently let go of her hand.

Aveline poured herself a glass of red wine. Ryan wanted to say something but stopped, and could only watch as Aveline walked step by step towards them, a smile playing at the corners of her mouth. “Mr. Sterling, Miss Kingsley, I toast to you both. I wish you a lifetime of happiness. I’m done, you can do as you please. Consider this glass of wine my early congratulations. I won’t be able to attend your engagement banquet.”

Aveline poured herself a full glass of wine, without looking at Alexander and Nora’s expressions, she raised her head and drank it down, just like the others who had come to toast.

Alexander knew her drinking capacity. A whole glass of red wine was enough to make her drunk

Nora stood up and raised her glass with a smile. “With Miss Blackwood’s blessings, Alexander and I will definitely live in harmony.”

the same amount

“That’s enough!”

at the same time, Ryan and

glass from Aveline’s hand, leaving half

has a weak stomach, so I’ll take care of the rest of

silent all this time, pulled the corners of his mouth, a playful smile appearing. “Who are you to her? What right do you have to take

a chilling coldness. They thought Alexander just didn’t like others pouring wine for him, so they didn’t think much of it and just looked

and answered without humility. “What’s the relationship

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What does it have to do with Mr.

Ryan was standing while he was sitting, his imposing aura overwhelmed everything. Even though his face didn’t show much expression, just a casual glance made people feel an Increased pressure.

picked up the wine glass. His playful voice came out from his thin lips, “The

Was he praising him? But why did his smile feel