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 was very serious about carving

size, so clear that even Aveline's eyes

when Aveline was just pregnant, her eyes were bright and she was chirping like a little sparrow every

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

took the trouble to choose over and over again. Even though he was very cold

indifference towards her, and she stopped discussing it with

furnishing markets and maternal

holding mud. Every item she carefully selected was what

to the future and the birth of her

very badly. Now she must be both loving and afraid for the children in her

but is afraid that

stretched out his fingertips and gently touched

only approach

think I look good in this wedding

are

Alexander turned his head to look at her, the smile on his face

not as gentle as when he was

Nora doesn't know what he's thinking. For

Aveline, it was all a