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

Chapter 431.

Aveline watched the people close to her leave one by one, and she was really scared.

Anthony was the last straw for her to survive. She tried her best to catch Anthony and prevent him from leaving.

She originally wanted to clean Anthony's body, but now she injured her right hand and couldn't even do the most basic thing of wringing out a towel.

Seeing the lonely look on her face, Bryce specially wrung out the towel for her and handed it to her hand, and patiently comforted her:

"Aveline, don't worry, Alexander avoided the important point, maybe in the future the hand will recover, you need to take your time to recover."

Aveline sneered: "So I still have to thank him for showing mercy?"

She looked at her hanging wrist and said in a cold voice, "What I regret most is that I was a step too late and failed to kill that lunatic, Layla."

In her mind, she kept recalling Layla's face, which was so filled with pain that she refused to make a sound. She was indeed abnormal.

"Aveline, Layla is not in good health, and her life has actually not been that easy."

"Then has my life been easier?" Aveline smiled bitterly.

"Aveline..."

and sighed leisurely:

looked at Anthony's calm face and said, "Yes, I still have my father. Everything will be fine. I don't

should have a good sleep tonight, and I

"Alright."

Aveline's mind was

that day for

almost all night, and she

again: "Bryce, there won't

I have done a detailed examination of Uncle Blackwood's body. Today's

"That's good."

and complicated. You have to be patient and wait. It may

anxiously outside the

warm water to her, "Don't be afraid, Leo's medical

"Yeah."

helplessly at Evan: "I don't want you to think I

Blackwood, I..."

"In less than three years, I have lost a

including status, family, children, and even my hand have been disabled. As you can see, Lam almost a disabled person. I only have my father as a relative, so I hope more than anyone else that he can

her eyes, stretched out his

"What a poor