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

Refusing To Be 352

Chapter 352 Lucas's legs were weak, and his voice was stammering.

"What's that, Mr. Sterling? Although we are firm materialists, the dead should be left buried in their graves. It's so late at night, and the lady is resting just fine. It's not good for us to disturb her like this, alright?

What if she wakes up and gets angry in the coffin? What should I do if she crawls out?"

Alexander was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, as Lucas couldn't catch up with Jordan's brain.

"Ask someone to come up and dig the grave and open the coffin immediately!" Alexander said in a strong tone.

"Yes, Sir."

Lucas has done many good and bad things in his life, but he has never done such an immoral thing.

As he dug the grave, he muttered in his heart: Miss, don't blame me; I'm just a messenger. If you want to hunt anyone, hunt your brother. Your brother is brave.

Alexander was not idle either. He moved faster than Lucas. Even when Lucas asked him to take shelter from the rain, he didn't listen to a word.

Even when they had dug close to the coffin, he went half-kneeling on the ground to scoop up the dirt with his hands for fear of damaging the coffin.

It was the first time that Lucas saw Alexander in such an embarrassing state. He was also worried, not knowing what Alexander was going to do.

When the complete coffin was revealed, Lucas noticed Alexander's expression was very complicated.

Amidst the fear, there was also a trace of expectation inside.

the body in

do we need

finally made up his mind,

please stand

communal custom, people were cremated after death, but Alexander was devastated

He didn't want to hurt her again, so he had

years, the body would have long

they open the coffin now, they would only

know what

coffin was opened, there was thunder above the head, and Lucas's

gave the order and shouted: "Open

and as

the bones wrapped in

coffin is opened, what should I do

one of the bones and run a paternity test

back to his senses, "Mr. Sterling, do you suspect that this female corpse is not your

not answer but urged: "Take it back to the military hospital for examination. You should take it there yourself. Don't let it go through other people's hands. I want to know the results as

"Yes, Sir."

didn't dare to ask questions

heavy rain soaked Alexander's body as the cold

he didn't feel the slightest chill; like a decadent old man,

in Adam's possession, he didn't rush

sat on the sofa without saying a word. The Sterling family house was brightly

dawn, Jordan came in with a

statue-like man in the living room. Could he have been sitting on the sofa all