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

Chapter 177

Aveline was in a great mood and repeatedly thanked Connor, “Thank you! You’ve helped me a lot.”

“Now, as long as we find Sheila’s child and do a paternity test with my father, then we can prove that my father is not a despicable person*

“Don’t worry, Aveline. I will continue to search for information about that man. However, it seems that he has already prepared well to avoid being traced, so it will take some time for me to find him.

I still need more time.”

“Knock, knock, knock.”

Helen’s voice came from outside, “Madam, have you finished washing up?”

Aveline hurriedly hung up the phone with Connor and then put away her phone before opening the

door.

“Yes,”

“Madam must be hungry. I have already prepared the food. Change your clothes and come down to

eat.”

Helen, as always, was enthusiastic. Aveline’s stomach was hurting, so she reluctantly went

downstairs.

“Mommy, Mommy!”

voice of the little guy. Jamie, who

at this moment. She hugged Jamie tightly

arms.

“Little guy.”

her with a drool flowing from his mouth, looking extremely cute. Aveline thought of what Alexander had said,

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tidying up Jamie’s little jade lock, she

she had already gotten used to taking care of

happy Sir Jamie is. If you didn’t know, anyone would

casual. After speaking, she quickly covered her mouth, “I’m sorry, Madam.

didn’t mean it.”

“It’s okay.”

happily. After they finished

something.

wouldn’t have been able to swallow anything, and would have just watched him leave with tears in her eyes, waiting until it got dark, waiting until her stomach hurt.

seemed that she had slowly let go of her love for Alexander.

happiness didn’t last long. Jordan stood at the door, looking somewhat embarrassed as he said, “Madam, I’m here to

smile froze on her face, and she

and the

walked over to her and

heard. Aveline wanted to reach out and grab his hand, but when she thought of her identity, what was she to the child? Why should she keep

him?

end, Aveline had to let go of her powerless hands, and