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

Chapter 236

Aveline sensed that something was wrong and hurriedly explained, "After reviewing the

information, I found some issues. The data doesn't directly prove that your sister was killed by my

father. There's no physical evidence or eyewitness testimony, just speculation about my father's

motive."

With a loud "bang," Alexander swept the dishes and plates off the table.

Gone was the smile on his face, replaced by an endless chilliness. The Alexander from three months ago had reappeared.

Before Aveline could further explain, he stood up and looked down at her, exuding a dominant and

oppressive aura.

"Firstly, I had the DNA of the body compared, and it undoubtedly belongs to my sister. Secondly, I

also had the fetus in her womb compared with Anthony, confirming their biological relationship."

"Furthermore, I investigated Layla's contacts in the period before her death, and whether it was her

call records or other records, the person she was most in contact with was still Anthony."

"Lastly, the only person she saw before her death was also Anthony. Besides him, who else do you

think it could be? Do you want eyewitness testimony? Should I make a medical miracle happen, or

I make the

Alexander's cold face, realizing that no matter what, Layla was still the

could never touch.

seemed that her place in his heart was neither as high as Nora's nor

the truth she had prepared to reveal, fearing that speaking out would only bring trouble

Anthony.

former sincerity and the

and didn't explain further. "In any case,

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deeply angered Alexander, igniting the spark of his resentment. He roared

face, "Then get

and left, leaving a deadlock between

always be

above her. She knew that Alexander was probably standing on the balcony, smoking. Alone, exhaling smoke in the cold, she couldn't even see his

the bustling street, perhaps

he struggled

night, he couldn't

the city, behind him was the dark room

stood at the intersection of darkness and light, with an expression of immense pain on

face.

reached out to grab Aveline, but his fingertips swiped through

if the darkness was

promised to be with me,