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

Chapter 461.

Roselyn stood behind Aveline and saw that she hesitated for a long time. A puzzled expression appeared on her face, and she asked, "Miss Blackwood, are these clothes not good-looking?"

"No, they are very beautiful, I am just a little sad."

Roselyn didn't know the grudges she and Alexander had along the way and couldn't understand what the word "sadness" meant.

"You choose for me." Aveline simply looked away. She was used to wearing street clothes, and she would be at a loss if she came into contact with these clothes again.

Roselyn stood in front of the wardrobe and muttered while choosing:

"Miss Blackwood has a good figure and good looks, and her skin is fair.

With a clothes rack like yours, you will look good even if you are wearing a sack."

She picked up a white dress, which was elegant in style and well-cut, showing elegance in every aspect.

"That's it. I think it matches Miss Blackwood very well."

Aveline put on the white dress, and Roselyn smiled and said: "Look, it fits so well. Miss Blackwood looks like a pampered noble daughter. You have a temperament that no one else has."

"Nobel daughter?" She stretched out the palm of her left hand. There were several calluses on her fair skin.

the year after losing his child, Alexander deliberately cut off all her financial resources in

dad was lying in the

She was originally a top medical student who was favored by

way knew what suffering was in the world. Her hands, which were white and tender and used to fly

she was busy working, she got frostbite on the

jobs, her hands have recovered a bit, but she can still see the scars left by the

looked at her slightly rough hands and

Blackwood family went baldenet

pampered eldest lady. Have you ever done

"I've done it, more

Aveline interrupted her further question:

for me. My

"Okay."

up the

changed the subject, "Miss

Mr. Sterling wants to marry Miss Kingsley, his heart is with you, and anyone

the topic of Alexander, and

up and braid her

Blackwood will look better

lot,