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

Chapter 147

A sneer sounded in her ears, “Everyone says that Alexander is devoted and unchanging for ten years, but no one mentioned that he also has an ex–wife.”

Aveline’s fingers clenched tightly, her face filled with sorrow, “In his eyes, I’m just a dispensable plaything. Naturally, he wouldn’t let anyone know about my existence. Last night was the anniversary of my premature son’s death. I sneaked onto the ship to steal Jamie, but I didn’t expect you all to beat me to

it.”

“Your own son is dead, why did you steal someone else’s son?”

Aveline said word by word, “To have his son accompany mine in death! Do you know what kind of life I’ve had this past year? I can’t sleep at night, every time I close my eyes, I can see myself lying on the operating table, I…”

As she spoke, Aveline started crying, her tears falling onto the cold blade and then onto the back of the

man’s hand.

The man moved away his knife, “Why are you crying? I didn’t do anything to you!”

Aveline, in her resentment, didn’t care who the man was and loudly accused Alexander of being a

bastard.

Outside the door.

do you think the boss has taken

think Boss must have found her

just tie her up with a rope. Is there a need for him to stay up all night just to guard her? He must have fallen in love at first sight with her. Honestly, I’ve never seen such

be awake now, let’s go take a look. I’m afraid the

two of them lowered their masks and pushed open the door, only to

of them.

choose the

19.7%

now standing helplessly by the bed, comforting the crying woman, “The dead cannot be brought back

who was sobbing uncontrollably, was even

really that of a bastard?”

a demon, he’s a complete

am I suffering so much?

when combined with the background. Even the usually imposing boss seemed so helpless, holding a claw

boss’s expression changed and he coldly spoke, “Why don’t you come over

want us to comfort the woman you made cry?”

gentle and took out a grass–woven bunny from his pocket, placing it in front of Aveline, “Here, stop crying. If you don’t