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

Chapter 472.

Aveline trembled and looked at Alexander with some confusion.

"What do you mean?"

Alexander sighed, "What happened last night was not an accident.

Someone attacked Jamie and pushed him down the very high stairs."

Aveline's face changed drastically, "Who did it?"

"There are too few clues at the moment to be sure. Judging from his body shape, he is probably not an ordinary person. He is most likely a professional killer. So I want to send Jamie to a safe place."

Aveline asked tentatively: "Is it related to the Poisonous Worm?"

"I don't think so. The Poisonous Worm are an organization that is proficient in the medical field. If they kill people, they mostly use drugs, just like... Aunt Liz, but that is not the case with Jamie. They are obviously aiming to end his life immediately. Come on, such a young child was pushed down. It was a spiral staircase. Fortunately, Jamie grabbed the edge and stopped in time, otherwise the result would have been disastrous."

Aveline was so frightened when she heard this, and she couldn't help but grab Jamie with her hand.

If the child could stand in front of her and smile forever, she would be happy.

She squatted down, unable to vent her anger towards Alexander on the child. She stroked Jamie's face with her fingers, "Baby, does it hurt?"

what she meant. As long as he was touched by Aveline, he

held his hand gently. They were going to go back to the city after breakfast, but Aveline decided

him and caught butterflies,

shoes and socks, rolled up his trousers, and

sake of the child, Aveline didn't act cold towards

just like an ordinary couple experiencing the purest happiness with

set that the group of people

tired that he fell asleep as soon as he got in the

the back

child of the woman she hated the most, she was helpless towards Jamie, and her eyes were full

being separated at that time

would see each other again, she felt a little

back to Rose Manor. Before he got out of the

the child's face and asked, "Where

the fewer people

take good care of him. I'm afraid it will be difficult for his mother

wanting to explain something, but when he thought about it,

know that you and Dad will be transferred within the next two days, as

was startled, "Myself

after, but you have a special status. I'm afraid the next attack could

what I wanted, but the matter has