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

Chapter 241

Every time Nora flaunted her love, it was something that Aveline had never experienced before.

He gave her extreme pampering, but also gave Nora enough dignity.

Amidst the crowd, Aveline quietly made her exit.

The afternoon sun was scorching, casting a glaring light on the wedding favors.

In the picture, a cartoon couple in wedding attire held hands and kissed under the fluttering cherry blossoms, exuding indescribable romance,

In fact, she had thought about it too, and even designed several versions of the wedding favors

herself,

When she excitedly showed them to Alexander, he lowered his eyes and didn't seem too pleased.

He touched Aveline's head and said lightly, "Sorry, Aveline, I didn't plan on having a wedding, so the

favors..."

"Why?" she asked cautiously.

"You know my identity, it's not very convenient."

With that sentence, everything was extinguished.

She thought of the man who had saved her when she fell into the sea during a global trip, his face covered with a mask, and the military uniform emanating a scent of blood.

he had other identities, and she

not having one, we're

you, not the ceremony."

everything, and I will let the whole world know that you are my Mrs.

caressed the letter "L." In the end, she didn't wait for him, while

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box, neatly arranged imported chocolates, a bottle of branded perfume, and eternal

Nora was really generous.

engagement favors with Alexander were trending online, drawing envy and praise

netizens for Nora's generosity.

softly. She couldn't sit still at

back then, she had even begged Alexander for a long time just

rich and smooth aroma spread on

burst with

been sweet, so why was it so

favors into the trash, pondering how to

about Theo.

in thought, a stack of planning proposals was thrown in

asked you

the hint of joy in her eyes, Aveline immediately switched

that I won't speak out of turn in front of Mr. Sterling. We might as well all go

"You! Aveline!"

and smiled like a fox, "By the way, when I come back, I want a strawberry

Fiona had made on Aveline's first