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

lacked a lot of vitality.

of Aveline was undoubtedly endearing.

coquettish tugging at his

willing to pluck the stars

His words eased the tension

and quickly pushed all the food in front of him.

bowl of pigeon soup. Simple home–cooked

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long time since Alexander had eaten the bento she made. His gaze

her first time making a hento for him in the kitchen, clumsy but earnest on

face

food, she

now, even standing by his side, there was no confidence on

Aveline asked cautiously, “I’ve kept it warm, it’s not cold, try

him the chopsticks, and Alexander

long–lost taste spread on his tongue, easily taking him back to

it good? Do you like

felt a sense of suffocation. Since when did she become so submissive?

vigorously this morning?” He looked at

sorry, I was a bit

“Have you eaten?”