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

Chapter 518 Although Aveline was full of hatred for Alexander, what he said was not unreasonable.

For the sake of their children, she needs to rely on Alexander's power.

It has nothing to do with feelings; she just wants to find a safe place where she can successfully give birth to her two babies.

Aveline moved again, and this time, Alexander repeatedly told her not to tell anyone and to be careful.

Their new home was close to the sea. When she opens her eyes, she can see the blue sea. Behind it was a mountain. The scenery was beautiful and it was a good place for self-cultivation.

But every sunrise morning, there was no such busy figure in the yard.

There was no father who taught her carving gently.

Anthony was sent there after his condition stabilized and was accompanied by medical staff throughout the day.

He lay quietly on the hospital bed, his face calm after finally regaining his balance a little during that period, and his eyes gently closed as if he were asleep.

But Aveline understood that no one could save him at that time.

No more craniotomy can be performed in a short period of time. Even if they try, the risk will be very high.

The best way was to keep him like that. It is very likely that he will leave after a while, and his chance of waking up is very slim.

Aveline did not give

good care of him every day, waiting for the day when Anthony would wake up But when she saw the

of toys he had carved, from rattles to cribs to little wooden horses and

she rubbed

a heavy workload every day. Sometimes he would not sleep until twelve o'clock. I often ask him to rest early and that there is another

time. At that time, I thought he was unreasonable. Now I know that his concerns are not unreasonable. It's a pity, Mr. Blackwood

a wooden sword in her hand, which Anthony had not yet finished carving. Whether the babies were a boy or

outline of the

take shape, and he

dinosaur on it.

pattern was already halfway

originally

complete the carving within

week.

this

stroked the wooden sword with her fingers, looking at the tight and delicate patterns that revealed Anthony's care, and wet

to be happy during pregnancy. If you're in such a bad

by, the child in the belly gradually takes shape, and the child

wanted to raise her hand to wipe her tears, but her disabled wrist

the wooden sword and started crying quietly, crying like a