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

Chapter 494.

Seeing Aveline's sad face, Anthony put down the chisel in his hand, "What's wrong, girl? If you have something to tell dad, don't hold it in."

"Dad, this is just a place where we live temporarily. I'm thinking about where we will live after I have my babies."

From her original intention, she did not want to have anything to do with Alexander, but how could she escape with her babies at that time?

Where can she escape to?

Anthony sighed, "I heard from Alexander that he bought the Blackwood family house back. Otherwise, let's go back to the Blackwood family house."

"I'll think about it again. We don't have to rush, it's still early."

Aveline picked up the chisel and said, "Dad, please teach me. I also want to make some memories for the babies."

"Okay, I'll teach you."

Roselyn saw the harmonious scene from a distance, took a photo, and sent it to Alexander.

Alexander, who was choosing a dress in a bridal shop, was looking at the photo in a trance. In the photo, Aveline was holding a chisel in her left hand and carving a small piece of wood on the table.

she only had one hand, she was very serious about carving

the maximum size, so clear that even Aveline's eyes could

time when Aveline was just pregnant, her eyes were bright and she was chirping

What kind of children's room should I prepare for my child? Should I buy a princess dress or a gentleman's

was complaining about trouble, she took the trouble to choose over and over again. Even though he was very cold towards her at the time,

his indifference towards her, and she stopped discussing it with

knew everything. She went to home furnishing markets and maternal and child stores by herself and selected them

was like a little swallow holding mud. Every item she carefully

looking forward to the future and the birth of

badly. Now she must be both loving and afraid for

injured caterpillar, it longs to become a butterfly, but is afraid that the

stretched out his fingertips and

only approach Aveline

think I look

what are you

his head to look at her,

replied calmly, his eyes were not as gentle as when he was just

thinking. For her, it's

how much he liked Aveline, it was all