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

Chapter 188

It was rare for her to take the initiative to make amends, and naturally, Alexander would agree.

“Hmm?” Unconsciously, his tone lifted, and his mood improved a lot compared to before.

Aveline spoke seriously, “I don’t want to be locked up at home like a waste. I gave up my studies before and have been wallowing in sadness for the past two years. I want to start anew.”

“Go on.”

Alexander was in a good mood at the moment, and as a result, he was very patient as well.

Aveline said word by word, “I want to work by your side.”

In the past, she had immersed herself in his affection, content to be a homemaker.

It was one thing not to be seen, but she had no knowledge of Alexander’s circle, nor did she know

whom she might have offended. It was a complete failure.

If she never stepped out, she would always be played with by that person.

Aveline had never had such a clear mind before. For the past two years, there had been a hidden

hand pushing things forward.

At first, she thought it

of Nora’s relationship.

the case. That person forced

and Alexander, leading them step by step

received last month had also added fuel to the fire. Aveline almost killed Jamie.

she hadn’t stopped herself that day, she and Alexander would have been finished, and she would have been tortured to death by

a vicious scheme!

put away the sharp thorns on her

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Alexander to find that hidden hand. In order not to alert the enemy,

eyes scanning her face back and forth, as if

was up to.

in the eye without hesitation, “If you don’t trust me and keep me under your nose, this is the best way I can think of. I want to learn some useful experience to revive the Blackwood family. Who else is more suitable than

was a good excuse, and Alexander wouldn’t doubt

through, I have

she do under his watchful eyes, instead of attracting attention outside every day?

is the

by Nora’s side. When the time comes, if Nora cries and makes a scene,

flashing with an unyielding coldness, “Whether she can accept you

voice was firm, “It’s up to me.”

his arms, “Hen,