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

Chapter 98

Aveline stopped her hands and spoke with a slightly stern tone, “Miss, you’ve crossed the line. I need to talk to Dad, so please leave first.”

“Alright.” The nurse gently closed the door behind her.

As usual, Aveline patiently cleaned his father’s body, trimmed his hair and nails.

If it weren’t for the steady heartbeat on the nearby electrocardiogram, she would almost think that he had already left this world.

The weather today was nice, a change from the previous blizzard. She opened the curtains, allowing the warm sunlight to pour in.

“Dad, I’m spending less and less time with you now. If you don’t wake up soon, I’m afraid you won’t be able to see me anymore. By the way, I divorced Alexander.”

Aveline’s voice was soft, and the sunlight shone on her smiling lips as she continued to speak gently, “Although he treated me poorly these past two years, he was quite generous during the divorce. He gave me the house, the car, and the stocks. Now I’m a little rich woman.”

“I remember when Mom left, you told me that life needs to have regrets, so that we can learn to cherish. Since then, I’ve cherished everything and everyone around me. But in the end, I still couldn’t keep

anyone.”

“Dad, there’s another piece of good news. I found out that the old man who bought our family mansion is planning to auction it off. I will buy back our home. When Leo cures you, you can spend the rest of your life there. Your unfilial daughter will have to leave early and won’t be able to send you off in your old

age.”

Aveline chatted for the whole afternoon. Even when the sunlight disappeared from the horizon, she still didn’t see any sign of Anthony waking up. She couldn’t help but self–mockingly smile, “Indeed, miracles. only happen in novels.”

On her way home, she came across a news article titled, “CEO of Sterling Corporation Spends a Fortune on a Wedding Dress for His Fiancée,” with a picture of the dress attached. It was the “Starry Night” dress.

children, seeing this

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it have to be this one out of all the

nestled on the sofa and pointed at the dresses from a high–end fashion show, saying, “Wow, I love the dresses designed by Amy. Each one is unique, luxurious but not extravagant, and exudes nobility. It’s a pity… we didn’t have a wedding ceremony.”

into his arms. “Can’t you wear it without a wedding?

his study, along with countless other works in his sketchbook. That’s

her noticing, and hugged her from behind, resting his chin gently on her shoulder. The atmosphere was warm and

of course I like

already talked to the designer. From selecting the materials to completion, it will probably

so many

with your choice.”

this dress for you in

mind. Every time she closed her eyes, she could still imagine his smiling face, the gentle light

wait for the dress, but she did wait

tidied up her emotions. Maya had hurriedly packed her things and came over yesterday.

and waved a large spoon as

money to support her useless boyfriend, she had developed excellent cooking skills.

pot, and she sprinkled a handful of fresh green onions on top. The

room.

hell to the mortal world.

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food eased her previous

spoonful, blew on it near her lips, and then took a small taste. “Mmm, not bad, not bad. I’m sure you will definitely like

like it because