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

Chapter 230

Tonight, Lilith finally had her eyes opened. It was the first time she had heard such shocking words

from Aveline.

"You... you dare to call Mr. Sterling by his name? Are you asking for death?"

"Is he God or Satan? Why can't I call him by his name?" Aveline thought to herself, "Not only will I

call him, but I will also take action!"

Besides, she had shares in the Sterling family. Before the divorce, she had been specially given a portion. As long as she was alive, even if she just lay flat and waited for the year-end bonus, it would

still be a considerable amount.

Was she really going to accompany Mr. Weber just for a measly commission?

"You are young and don't understand the cruelty of reality. When you reach my age, you will know how helpless you can be. If it's because of what I did to you before, I apologize. As someone sitting in this position, I have faced many situations where I had no choice."

Is she resorting to playing the victim when force didn't work? She's really good with words, just like

a salesperson.

"Aveline, are you afraid of your boyfriend? In fact, this kind of relationship is very normal. Your boyfriend outside might not be faithful either. Men need to play around, and us women, too. Platonic love only exists in books. Whose marriage and love life isn't a mess? Women shouldn't be too romantic. Money is the most important."

I won't harm you. We women, we need

"You're right, Miss Lilith."

I will support you. I hope you stay away from

still didn't budge, and Lilith lost her

who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to

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Sterling has a good figure, but

no qualifications, but when it came to Alexander, she was more

Alexander and Nora walking into the elevator not long ago,

whether he can be interested in me. Even if Alexander stripped naked in front of

guts, Aveline. I will make you

her high heels, and Aveline rolled her eyes, what

sound of a lighter came

such a quiet corridor. Someone had heard the conversation

was a major awkward moment. Run, just

her leg when she

turned around, and the familiar face of Alexander

into view.

against a white pillar, playing with a lighter in his hand,

was even more embarrassing than in