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

Chapter 274

The cool air dissipated all the musty smell in the trunk, temporarily clearing her mind.

Aveline deliberately shouted nervously: "Who are you? Let me go!"

The nervousness was real, but she told herself that she had to be calm, and only by being calm could she find flaws.

Mason's familiar voice came: "Miss Blackwood, haven't you always wanted to find out about Delilah's death? Don't you want me to tell you personally?"

Aveline felt a rope suddenly dangling around her neck, and Mason's voice sounded like a gentleman she was meeting for the first time, like a poisonous snake spitting a message in her ear.

"She was strangled to death like this. Yes, the expression on her face was exactly the same as yours before she died. Her hands and feet kept struggling."

"She desperately wanted to ask for help, but she couldn't utter a complete sentence. She could only look at me with despair and fear in her eyes, and then she lost her breath little by little."

In the darkness, she was more sensitive to her surroundings, and Mason's voice gave her unlimited space for imagination.

She seemed to be able to feel Delilah's despair before her death and her helplessness as her life force drained away little by little.

"So the person who killed Delilah was not my father at all!"

doing is indeed right. Dad is such a good person; how could he do such

her belly is

What kind of grudge do you have against the Blackwood family? You couldn't even let a pregnant woman

into tears. If the child had not died, would

so many years, and Aveline hoped that

wrong with this

is Alexander's biological sister. If he knows the truth, he will definitely not let you

the truth, would

fell silent.

in his heart that could

He

if she mentioned it in

him to

of it was tearing open the wound

check it, it meant she was repeatedly lingering

why do you do this?" Aveline lowered her head

to blame

What wrong

existence is the

her up, carried her on