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

Chapter 111

Aveline felt as if she sensed something and turned her head to look at the window above her.

A little child dressed in a furry sweater, like a small polar bear, with both hands pressed against the glass, chubby face pressed against the window, so cute that it was overflowing.

The soundproof window blocked his voice, but Aveline could feel that he was greeting her.

This adorable scene instantly healed her unhappiness, and she raised the corners of her mouth and

waved at the little child.

This scene happened to fall into Alexander’s eyes, and in that instant, it was as if he had returned to the

first time he saw her.

On that sunny morning, a girl with a high ponytail waved at him, her smiling face as bright as the sun

Even though ten years had passed, that smile still struck him once again.

In the next second, he realized that Aveline couldn’t possibly have come to Noble Springs on her owIL, SO

there was only one reason, she came for Blackwood’s family mansion.

Alexander hung up the phone, and Jordan also told him about the slaughterhouse incident.

the ground. Nora’s hand was reaching out farther

indifferent as she said, “Prepare the

a bit cold. She didn’t want to stay in this room specially built for

a bathrobe and a shower cap,

on her neck.

for her nail technician to come, Nora leaned back on the milky white leather sofa and had her toenails done, every move she made was high

time. Nora hated her to the bone, but she no longer had the arrogance she

give you your Blackwood’s family mansion, but I also have two conditions.”

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still haggling

the wind. Buying a five billion mansion for your

cheap, right?”

Aveline impatiently

City; second,

you out of your mind? Do you know

threw the fruit knife on the carpet, “My goal is to keep you away from Alexander. As long as you ruin your face, you won’t be a threat anymore. You have evidence in your hands, and I

neither of us is clean. Aveline, five billion, I’ll buy you a face and you leave A City.”

came here today for one more thing.