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

Chapter 195

Tyler stood in front of Aveline, “Sister, don’t look.”

Jack, on the other hand, cursed loudly, “I take back what I said about him being a man. Betraying his own wife, he’s just a scumbag. Sister, don’t look at this kind of scumbag, so you won’t feel disgusted.”

Aveline’s heart ached for a moment. Even if Alexander kept her by his side, embracing her every night, it couldn’t change the fact that he was going to marry Nora.

Nora wanted to solidify her position and publicly displayed affection with Alexander, frequently appearing in public places.

She didn’t expect to meet Aveline here and wrapped her arms around Alexander tightly in front of her, using this method to show her victory.

Although this method was simple, it was very effective.

Alexander watched as Aveline took the child to Area B and took his arm back from Nora.

In the past, Alexander was still somewhat polite to her, but now he didn’t even want to make the

most basic effort.

Nora’s face, with delicate makeup, twisted slightly. She lowered her voice, “Are you going to see that b*tch again? Alexander, don’t forget, I am your fiancée now!”

Alexander looked at Nora’s grotesque appearance with cold eyes. In the past, he had taken into

account their sibling relationship and their childhood acquaintance with Nora.

to Nora

he felt disgusted even to look

show, I’ve already done it,” Alexander replied coldly. showing no trace of pity in his eyes.

everyone thinks we are a

at Alexander’s departing figure, her face twisted, and

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hatred.

that this man was hating Aveline less

more and more.

But if things continued like this, she would

and a voice, indistinguishable between a man and a woman, came from the other end, “I’ve considered your

person,” the voice said with

do you want me to do?”

need to make Miss Kingsley suffer

Alexander change his mind, I can endure some suffering,” Nora’s eyes were filled with hatred. “This time,

Miss Kingsley,” the eerie voice said

shadow of Aveline,

her body unexpectedly bumped into someone’s arms, Aveline

was a blind spot in the surveillance, and no one cared.

indifferently, “Hen, you shouldn’t have come over. If someone takes a photo, you’ll have to spend money on public relations again.”

to be thinking for his sake, her emotions

to feel her