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

Chapter 185

The ashtray was heavy, and she struggled to hold it with one hand.

She even found herself estimating whether, if she dropped the ashtray, the blood flowing from Alexander’s head would splash onto her face.

When she realized she had such a thought, Aveline was startled by herself.

Just then, Alexander turned to look at her, and their eyes met.

Before he could speak, Aveline hurriedly said, “Why are you smoking so much?”

The moment Alexander saw her, his first thought was that she wanted to attack him with the

ashtray. But when he heard her words, he dispelled his doubts.

With a cold and indifferent expression, he asked, “Is it any of your concern?”

The disdainful tone filled with contempt made Aveline put down the ashtray. Next time, she would

have to use something sharper if she intended to act.

Suppressing her displeasure, she reached out and tugged at Alexander’s sleeve, whispering, “Um…

I’m sorry for what I said this morning. I apologize to you.”

Alexander’s gaze fell on Aveline’s face. Her naturally fair complexion appeared somewhat pale under the cold light. She wasn’t wearing makeup, her face was clean and natural. Although

it lacked a

of Aveline was

at his sleeve. Whenever she did

the stars from the sky for her.

His words eased the

lead and quickly pushed all the food in

and a bowl of pigeon

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been a long time since Alexander had eaten the bento

for him in the kitchen, clumsy but earnest on

face

plating the food, she smiled and handed it to him, “Here, I made this. Even if it’s not tasty, you have to

by his side,

cautiously, “I’ve kept it warm, it’s not

him the chopsticks,

taste spread on his tongue, easily

like it?”

Since when did she become so submissive?

scolding me vigorously this morning?” He

a bit out of control at the

“Have you eaten?”