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

Chapter 125

Her eyes met the deep gaze of Alexander, and a faint halo danced on his handsome face, making it half light and half shadow.

Just like his contradictory nature, sometimes an angel, sometimes a devil.

Aveline was uncertain about proposing this condition. It was the first birthday party held for his child

with another woman.

The engagement banquet between the two of them had been postponed. Nora wanted to announce her identity and status to the world, so she scheduled the birthday party, sending out invitations to celebrities, wanting everyone to know about it.

Obviously, Aveline, as his ex–wife, was not suitable to attend.

Although the man didn’t say anything, his inherent arrogance was constantly exerting pressure, making

Aveline even more nervous.

She didn’t even realize that her palms were sweating.

He stared at her seriously for a while before lazily saying, “Alright.”

With the affirmative answer, Aveline’s tense body finally relaxed.

She didn’t dare to show too much expression in front of Alexander. His deep eyes seemed to be able to see through her calculations with just one glance.

The car soon arrived at the Sterling residence, and she knew what he had in mind.

the car door for her. There was no snow tonight, but the wind was song, piercing

before. He stopped not far away, seemingly

the car that he resumed his stride. Aveline followed behind

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floor opened, and Aveline reluctantly

stepped into the room, her body was pressed

she could finish her words, the man’s

a storm, as

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why this man, who had just returned to the country, didn’t go find his new lover but instead clung onto his enemy.

be repelled by

unzipped his

down jacket, she instantly felt

his chest.

Alexander’s hoarse voice came through, “Aveline, I have a

he had plenty of

a shower first. I’ve been

“I don’t mind.”

his perverted