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

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Chapter 139

Aveline smiled lightly, “I thought he was just using you as a way to get back at me.”

“Why would you think of that?” Alexander frowned, feeling that something was off about Aveline tonight.

He had wanted to say a few more words, but Nora’s interruption meant he had to go and clean up the

mess she had caused.

Waiting for him was not only a crying Nora, but also the hellish Kingsley family.

He handed the room key to Aveline, “Go back to your room and change your clothes.”

As long as she changed her clothes, no one would know that it was her just now. As for the rumors online, Alexander could easily handle them.

He didn’t know what Aveline was planning in her heart. In order to ease the previous awkwardness, the fireworks that were originally scheduled for ten o’clock were moved up by two hours.

In the freezing weather, the fireworks soared into the sky, attracting a large crowd of spectators.

The deck, covered in thick layers of snow, was bustling with.people.

The dazzling fireworks display temporarily made everyone forget about the previous awkwardness, and they all enjoyed the beauty of the moment.

high positions couldn’t

for the crying Sierra who covered her face, Connor stood by her side and comforted her like a gentleman, “You’re already so old now, you should have started using your brain by now.”

was now filled with regret. The slap from Nora wasn’t

her was Mr. Sterling? If he finds out that I planned this, not only will I lose my shares, the Sterling’s will also be finished!”

I said

this yet. The naive her thought that Aveline was Alexander’s mistress.

a mistress, she was

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most protective? Sierra stomped her feet in anxiety,

full of worry. How would she survive in this circle in

to make it.

thinking this, she saw Aveline appear in the corridor. She felt both hatred and fear towards Aveline.

she didn’t hold back, “Don’t think that by climbing onto Mr. Sterling, you’ve climbed onto a high branch. Mr. Sterling is

still didn’t know that Aveline was Alexander’s

it for

stood in front of her, “Aveline, she always speaks without thinking. Please don’t mind

at Connor, and the two shared a

Sierra, and Aveline’s voice was soft but devoid of any warmth, “Can’t I choose to live, nor choose to

her eyes

whispered, “Connor, why do I feel like she’s acting strange? What did she mean