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.

pay the price

that, he left with large strides, without any

Only endless arrogance.

Nora feel like a joke left

naturally he didn’t need

party did not happen. Alexander left with dignity and arrogance, and instead put

situation.

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there were one or two sneers, “Did

her that much?”

is too embarrassing. If my husband dares to cheat, I’ll slap him just like that

husband is Mr. Sterling, would you be willing? It’s normal for men in this circle to act foolishly. Do you really want to lower your worth for a slut? Crying and causing a scene won’t work in front of someone

a spectacle, obviously wanting to see other people’s jokes, but she ended

ago, she was the envy of everyone as she

later, she became a pitiful worm that everyone could trample on.

come

have known that the old man she had scolded for so long

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

“Slap!”

hard, this slap contained so much grievance and anger.

instantly swelled up, and she didn’t dare to say