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

Chapter 129

With just this description, he had an impression of Aveline. Although she had seen many people with strange quirks, like Alexander’s health conscious buddy.

Apart from him, the most eccentric person was this Bryce, who had been afraid of animals with sharp teeth and fur since he was young.

Back when he came with Mr. Maze to congratulate Anthony on his birthday, he was chased up a tree by

their cat, Cali, and couldn’t come down.

A bunch of kids below were mocking him, but only Aveline was holding the back of the white cat’s neck, smiling at him. “Don’t be afraid, I’ve caught it. Give me your hand, I’ll help you down.”

“It’s you. Are you still afraid of cats till now?” Aveline thought of that scene and couldn’t help but laugh.

“To overcome this weakness, I’ve kept a few cats at home. I’m not afraid anymore. How about Cali?” Bryce asked.

Aveline’s face darkened. Their cat Cali was a thirteen–year–old cat. When the Blackwood’s went bankrupt, she was pregnant and Anthony had an accident. By the time she went to pick up Cali, their residence had

already been empty.

“She’s gone. Maybe she became a stray cat, or maybe she’s already dead.”

thought about bringing Cali over, but Alexander didn’t like

up, “Two years ago, I picked up a white cat. It looks quite old. I

emotion. “Do you have a photo?”

“Yes.”

his phone album. There was a white long–haired cat lying under a red plum tree, with deep blue eyes looking at

“It’s Cali.”

was a little excited. When Cali was wandering outside, a piece of her

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around. Its ears looked similar to the one I saw when

jr komne, I didn’t ezgent it to be Aveline’s cat. I have a lot of videos of Cali.

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soda, staring straight at Cali in the video.

not young anymore, but she’s still so

under the plum tree, as if she’s waiting for someone. I didn’t

looked at Call under the plum tree, her eyes slightly moist. Her fingertips slid across the cold screen, as if