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

Chapter 137

Nora was originally filled with passion for what may happen in front of them, but now she was drenched from head to toe by a bucket of water, her whole body freezing cold and her blood seemed to be forgetting to flow.

She realized that her body was uncontrollably trembling, and her heart was also aching

After a while, she finally found her voice again, “What, what are you all doing?”

Her familiar opening line, accompanied by her trembling voice, exposed her inner uneasiness.

Aveline originally wanted to look up and see if her complexion was as pale as her former self.

It must not feel good to be lifted high and then ruthlessly dropped.

Soon, the news of Alexander’s affair at his son’s first birthday party would spread online, and she would make Alexander and Nora’s reputation in ruins!

The hand on the back of her head felt like an iron arm, not allowing her to move at all, which made Aveline very dissatisfied.

Alexander embraced Aveline, and everyone was waiting for him to explain to Nora.

His first reaction was to take off the suit jacket next to him and cover Aveline’s exposed skin.

Then he picked up Aveline and looked down at Nora from a high position, his cold gaze evident.

will pay the price

that, he left with large strides, without any explanation or

Only endless arrogance.

feel like a

explain to Nora, so naturally he didn’t need to explain

happen. Alexander left with dignity and arrogance, and

situation.

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sneers, “Did she really think Mr. Sterling would dote

her that much?”

to cheat, I’ll

Crying and causing a scene won’t work in front of someone like Mr. Sterling. If you don’t want to be the one who can’t even find a place to cry, then don’t think about becoming Mrs. Sterling. When that time comes, you won’t have a place to

gathered friends and made a spectacle, obviously wanting to see other people’s jokes, but she ended up becoming the leading actress herself. It’s too pitiful.”

was the envy of

a pitiful worm that everyone could trample

it come to

a big disaster. How could she have known that the old man she

corner of her mouth, wanting to console Nora, “Nora, I’m

“Slap!”

hard, this slap

up, and she didn’t dare to say a