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

Chapter 525

Before he could hit the door, the door opened from the inside.

Aveline stood at the door with a big belly, looking at Sylvester's face turned red and the other bodyguards rushing up.

Sylvester had the same temperament as Alexander: cold, talkative, and low-key.

But he would never cause trouble or bully others. His duty was to protect Aveline, so he tolerated everything from the beginning and did not want to attract attention. Even so, the other party refused to give up and had the audacity to attack him.

What caught Aveline's eyes was an unfamiliar face. Her accent didn't sound like she was from Alberta. She was covered in luxury accessories and looked like she was walking in an exhibition hall.

Before Aveline could speak, she looked Aveline up and down and finally focused on her belly, "I thought she was some big shot, but it turns out she's just a big- bellied woman."

She grabbed a wad of money from the million-dollar handbag in her hand and handed it over, "I'm interested in this room, give it to me."

The stack of money probably amounted to thirty to forty thousand dollars. Aveline didn't take a glance at it but said solemnly: "Apologise to him."

As soon as these words came out, the woman laughed, "Ha, did I hear you correctly? You actually want me to apologize to a dog? Do you know who I am? I am..."

The sound of a slap was very loud.

She obviously did not expect that the gentle- looking pregnant woman

you refuse to apologize, I can only let

Sylvester, a grown

dare you hit me? Even your parents would

claws and was about to rush towards

are dead. Give me an injection. If an abortion occurs, my cousin

frowned. Who is this person? How dare she be so reckless in

Who is her cousin?

cousin didn't wait for her, but reinforcements fell. A group of bodyguards in black

was just like a TV show, and the onlookers

lowered his head and said, "Madam, you are frightened. Just leave the rest to

"Okay."

about anything; at least in Alberta, it was no one else's turn to

heard the woman dial a number, "Cousin, I was bullied

wanted to see who this cousin was, who was

what the other party said, but the woman had a happy expression on her face, "Are you coming soon? Okay,

more proud. She pressed the door with one hand to prevent Aveline from closing and said arrogantly: "My cousin will be

were watching around, and some people recognized

the apple of the eye of the top