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

Chapter 391.

Back at the Sterling Mansion, Alexander had a faint melancholy on his face, but the moment he saw Aveline, his gaze softened.

"You are back."

Aveline did not bother to dwell on the past and quickly walked towards Alexander. "How is Nora?"

"Dead or alive, I don't know."

"Was it done by the Poisonous Worm?"

"We can't say for the time being. I originally wanted to ask her about Elizabeth, but unexpectedly, something happened before I had the chance to ask her. But she probably isn't dead."

Aveline asked,, "Why?"

"If the other party's intention was to kill her to silence her, she could have died on the spot. The other party only made a big fuss to scare her, obviously not wanting her life."

Aveline also frowned and said, "Why touch Nora?"

If Elizabeth was dragged down because of herself, then what was their reason for Nora?

Alexander rubbed his tired temples and said, "One thing is certain, Elizabeth's sudden serious illness is related to her. The other party is most likely afraid that she will reveal something when she meets me, so they made that move."

"Who is it? What benefits does this do for them?" At first, she was sure

be to destroy Alexander and all the people around

can't judge at the

family's car. The family has been notified about the

about it by

Alexander's phone rang, and it was

Kingsley.

still hear the

out and rubbed

for your safety, you shouldn't go out again for now. don't

Nora had been taken away, the large bloodstains in the back seat made Aveline feel

windscreen was splattered with blood, and Nora was definitely done for

afraid, the house is safe, I will have someone bring the child over, don't you like

the child in a long time, and her

gleaming eyes, a

family house to handle Nora's e matter. You shouldn't go out for

"Alright."

ask about Evan and hurriedly left the Sterling

the child was brought over. After not seeing each other for a while, Jamie's walking had become much more

on the island, he was still swaying like a little penguin.