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

Chapter 362 Alexander slept for a long time and didn't wake up until dark.

The moment he opened his eyes, he immediately looked around him, but there was no one around him.

He lifted the quilt and took a look at himself, fully clothed.

There was a hint of disappointment in his heart for no reason. It seemed that he missed Aveline too much and was too afraid of losing her to have such a dream.

If he really did such a thing at this time, Aveline would definitely hate him even more.

He held his groggy head, and the fatigue was finally swept away by this sleep. His fever had also subsided, and his energy was much better.

After taking a shower and walking out refreshed, Auntie Helen, who had an apron tied around her waist, hurried in and out of the kitchen.

As soon as she saw Alexander coming down, a kind expression immediately appeared on her face.

"Mr. Sterling, you are finally awake. You must be hungry after sleeping for so long. Don't worry, I will serve the meals soon. I have cooked a lot of dishes that you and your wife like to eat."

Alexander frowned, "Who are you talking about?"

"Miss Blackwood, by the way, you had a high fever when she came to see you. You didn't know about her arrival, right?"

Alexander's deep eyes suddenly brightened, "Is she still here?"

you about something. Seeing that you had a fever, she didn't bother you and went to bed

in your heart. You must seize this opportunity and not make her angry again. She has been sleeping all day. Go and get her to come down

"Okay."

The wind and rain had stopped,

figured out how to deal with

two little people arguing in

you love her, you have to tell her everything. She is so sensible and will understand that

sister is the culprit of all this. You and your sister

the victim and she has a right to

often the most hurtful. Now

maks

later. Do you

want to lose her?"

thought, Alexander's expression turned cold,

he had been studying for a long time. She never gave up when he hated her the most, and

door handle and walked slowly into

door, he vaguely saw Aveline sleeping soundly on the

were stained with a light red color, and her

voice came out of her

Aveline had experienced too many attacks in the past few years, and she couldn't even

his hand on her arm and shook her gently, coaxing softly: "Aveline, wake