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.

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

what happened not

ask but felt that her status was

of Aveline eating noodles in the room, which was almost inaudible. Only the

obediently, but Roselyn felt an indescribable sadness. She seemed to be living for her children

nauseated several times during that period, but

kept stuffing the food into her mouth like

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

eat like this, as long as I

don't be like this. I feel very distressed when I see it. Why don't you be

"Are you happy?"

bitterly: "People like me are not qualified to have

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

don't be

know what happened between you

you for your kindness,

birth to

children."

about yourself? Don't you have any other expectations