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

Chapter 428.

Alexander looked at the dying Layla in his arms. She was so seriously injured, but the corners of her mouth were still raised high, like a general who had won a battle.

"Brother, I won."

After saying this, she fell unconscious in Alexander's arms.

Alexander was flustered. He knew that he had lost Aveline forever.

Evan didn't expect Aveline to hurt herself, and Bryce's eyes turned red.

"Aveline, your hand!"

"Bryce, I'm fine."

"How can it be okay? You want to be a doctor. If you hurt your hand badly, what will you do with your life?"

Bryce urgently treated her wounds while complaining distressedly.

It was Aveline who said she wanted to become a doctor that he embarked on this path, but Aveline herself became like this.

"Doctor..."

really wanted to be a good doctor in the past, but Alexander ruined her

hand again and completely ruined

the heartbreaking pain that

anymore." Aveline closed her eyes and said word for word:

who would stab her in the end would

expression of grief and sighed deeply. As an outsider,

no connection with her, he

she was having a hard time. "Aveline, be patient, I'm going to remove the bullet

her eyes again,

again: "I will try my best to save your

scolded Alexander in his mind, that bastard! With

a foolproof plan, and he knew he couldn't stop

Layla was

the hospital he discovered

finally settled down, and night had

steps, smoking one cigarette

he was thinking except

said, "Mr. Sterling,

over; five hours and three minutes have passed since he

time, his hands still couldn't