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

Chapter 487.

Alexander left, and Aveline was completely depressed.

Roselyn found that the light in Aveline's eyes had finally disappeared.

She sat quietly in front of the window. Although the redness and swelling on her face had faded a lot, her entire face was pale and bloodless.

She stared blankly at the rain curtain outside, her eyes unfocused.

"Miss, you must be hungry. The kitchen just made food. Didn't you want to eat fried noodles a while ago? Do you want to try it? Is this what you want to eat?"

"Leave it alone, I'm not hungry."

"You have to eat a little even if you're not hungry, just think it's for the sake of the children."

Only her babies can convince Aveline. Roselyn saw her fingertips moving and quickly handed the utensils to her hand.

"Eat it while it's hot. I tasted it secretly for you. It tastes pretty good."

Roselyn stuck out her tongue, "I'm sorry, but it was requested by Mr.

now on, everything you want to eat must be inspected in advance,

Alexander, but when she thought of what happened not

that her status was low and kept her

was only the faint sound of Aveline eating noodles in the room, which was almost inaudible. Only the occasional

an indescribable sadness. She seemed to be living for her children and Anthony but

period, but she endured it

into her mouth

eat it." Roselyn took the utensil from her hand, "I'll ask someone to replace it with something else. It's not like the Sterling

smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter what I eat

I feel very distressed when I see it. Why don't you be as happy as

"Are you happy?"

bitterly: "People like me

her mouth, "I'm a little tired after eating, so I'm going

don't be like

happened between you and Mr Sterling, if you are unhappy in any way, just tell me. I can help

your kindness, but I can't even help myself, and others can't help

that I will give birth to

children."

Don't you