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

Chapter 381

Nora replied, "I called the doctor and nurse as soon as possible, but I ate something bad this morning and went to the bathroom. I rushed over as soon as possible as I finished. Is Elizabeth alright?"

Adam stared at her seriously for a long time, but finally shook his head, "Her condition is very bad."

"Dad, don't worry, Elizabeth's illness will definitely be cured. I've been reflecting a lot at home these past few days. I didn't like her before because I thought she was acting fake, but now I know that Elizabeth truly loves me, I feel guilty for treating her the way I did in the past.

When she recovers, I won't mistreat her anymore."

Hearing those words, Adam reached out and hugged Nora, "Your mother will definitely be fine, and our family will get through this ordeal."

"Okay."

The scene stung Aveline's eyes, and she felt complicated.

After all, Nora used to treat her so badly, and there was still a deep hatred between them.

Looking away, Aveline suddenly noticed Nora's hands tightly clutching the corner of her shirt.

At a time like this, a normal person would hug her father and comfort him, but Aveline saw some complicated expressions on Nora's face.

Was she nervous, guilty, or afraid?

After a while, Elizabeth was pushed out again, but at that time, she wasn't awake.

and asked,

his mask, "She is not completely out of

was rescued, she has already lost

to the ICU for observation.

last resort. She

glanced at Adam's face and gave an ultimatum, "She probably

looking like he had been hit hard,

lifeline. Mr. Kingsley, if you can't find someone with a matching bone marrow, you

blow, and Nora was

felt awkward about her relationship with them and had

asked, "Can you help me find out who, besides Nora, had

me take you back first. You've

could not get into the ICU either, so she had to go

were really caused

add some more obstacles

why did she want to

clear was once again covered with a layer of fog. Aveline sighed deeply. Thinkin g of Elizabeth, who was

the door, Alexander was

spatula in his hand,

Seeing Aveline's unpleasant

turned

towards her, and held her

it all, don't be sad have made black chicken soup, especially