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

Chapter 402.

Aveline followed Evan, who also wore a mask like her.

However, the sapphire ring on his finger was taken off and replaced with an opal's-eye emerald.

As they entered the castle, she heard the sound of a piano from the top floor, and coincidentally, a crow or two flew overhead.

The roses and vines looked enchanting in the dim light. A gust of wind blew, and it was clear that it was almost summer. Aveline's back was inexplicably covered with goosebumps.

Evan deliberately lowered his voice, "Don't be afraid, follow me closely.

Don't do anything, and don't say anything."

She nodded lightly. After all, she came here just to confirm Layla's identity.

As soon as they stepped into the castle, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

The whole place seemed to quiet down, and two people, a man, and a woman, approached, their footsteps chaotic and hurried.

When they got closer, Aveline finally saw the two of them clearly. They were each wearing half-faced masks.

And she recognized the man at a glance as Mason and the woman as Cravel, also known as Dr. Merrell Seeing those two people again, she was glad that she also had a mask covering her face, which blocked her upset expression.

meant that she and Layla

panting, but respectfully stayed three meters away from Evan, "Mr.

and the streetlights in the yard stretched

to see the expression on his face, but his body exuded

this world

the masks, one could

to deal with now, and

did not say a word, but his intimidating aura

his back. It turned out that

respectfully invited to a room, with Evan sitting

body was slightly hunched, and he looked like he was at

tea to Evan in a professional manner,

side with their hands down,

the emerald ring on his finger, and a faint

remember

here, named Begonia,

voice was low, it carried

looked at each other, and Mason asked in a

Dr. Begonia is doing a

very

is MY looking for