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..."

lying on the hospital bed with the corners of her mouth raised weakly. She really wanted to be a good doctor in the past,

her hand again and completely ruined

of Alexander, she could still feel the heartbreaking pain that spread

eyes and said word for word: "I don't want to do it

never dreamed that the person who would stab her in the end would

her expression of grief and sighed deeply. As an outsider, he didn't know how to

with her, he always wanted

the same age as her sister, but she was having a hard time.

opened her eyes again,

speaking again:

was treating the wound, he scolded Alexander in his mind, that bastard! With Evan's help,

and he knew he

was not

sent to the hospital he discovered that her health was far worse

down, and

the steps,

what he was thinking except

him and said, "Mr. Sterling, the matter

over; five hours and three

time, his hands still