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

Chapter 112

Chapter 112

“Wow-”

A crying sound rang out, and Jamie didn’t know when he had stood at the stairs, howling and crying,

The servant was startled and stopped their actions. Although Nora was not very intimate with Jamie, after all, she was a mother and naturally didn’t want her child to see such a scene.

She coldly ordered, “What are you all doing? Take the child away.”

The servants hurriedly went towards Jamie, and Nora was also annoyed by his sudden crying, urging impatiently, “What are you still standing there for? Get moving.”

At this moment, a servant upstairs suddenly shouted, “Something’s wrong, the young master has lots of small red dots on his body and face, it looks like an allergy.”

“I know, go find a doctor,” Nora’s expression was very impatient. Compared to the child, she was more eager to deal with Aveline. This kind of opportunity was hard to come by.

Aveline looked at Nora in disbelief, “That’s your child. He’s so young and crying so miserably. At least you should hold him in your arms and comfort him.”

Nora sneered, “If you had acted earlier, I would have naturally gone to comfort him.”

The child upstairs burst into earth–shattering cries, which broke Aveline’s heart. He wasn’t even her own child, so why did she feel so distressed?

Instinctively, she was about to drop the knife and go forward to hold Jamie, but Jamie suddenly erupted with astonishing strength and managed to break free from the maid’s grasp.

as Jamie fell to the ground and rolled down the

him in her arms

child’s face covered in rashes, with snot and tears streaming down, his face was

mommy,” Jamie threw himself into

love and filial piety

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a signal, and two maids approached Aveline, while another maid tried to snatch

on the sofa, not moving

not

world is meant to be a mother. Even

heart, she valued her own face more than this child, even her toenails

a moment, Aveline felt some sympathy. Why did this child

gripping Aveline tightly with both hands, and Aveline naturally had no reason

and pulling, Aveline rolled down

held

the stairs, Aveline smiled slightly at the frightened child, “Don’t be

afraid, I’m here.”

dumbfounded, forgetting

rush over to see the child’s condition, but continued to speak, “Now,

you can.”