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

Chapter 543.

Someone was chasing after them, and even though that person was wearing a waterproof suit and goggles, she could clearly recognize him with only his lower jaw exposed.

It was Theodore!

At that moment, Roselyn wanted to ask him why he did what he was doing, and who was he?

In the next second, the man raised his gun, aiming at Aveline.

There was no unnecessary nonsense, and there was no hint of foreboding. He came just for Aveline.

There was nothing familiar about Theodore at that moment. He looked like the god of death crawling out of hell.

His whole body was soaked by the heavy rain. The rain seeped down from the smooth surface of his clothes and wetted the wool carpet in the corridor.

The moment he pulled the trigger, Roselyn stood in front of Aveline almost without thinking.

The bullet hit her flesh, and a muffled sound came from her to Aveline's ears.

Aveline saw blood splashing out from Roselyn's body, and in the next second, the woman in front of her slowly slid to the ground.

"Roselyn!!!"

The man who shot her didn't pause at all. He walked towards Aveline step by step.

It seemed as if what he had just shot was not a person, but a cat or a dog.

But that was Roselyn. The Roselyn who had loved him for so many years and has her heart and eyes on him.

bright red blood dyed her pajamas red and smeared the white carpet in

areas.

to speak, but the damaged organs caused

stretched out her hand with great effort, looked at the man who was getting closer and closer with

the man even found it troublesome to say anything

attention was all on

knelt down and hugged Roselyn with one hand. Her fingers were

doctors here. The injury is not fatal. You won't die." "Aveline,

again, this time he aimed it at

that

"Bang!"

up because she had a big

jump up and once again blocked the bullet with her

hole appeared on her body, and

Aveline roared heartbreakingly!

shots were fired in less than half a

heard the man's voice, which which

Seemed to sound regrelmoet

and

you doing

Aveline again. This time Roselyn had no

get up again.

a dying fish, with large mouthfuls of blood spurting out from her mouth, "Aveline,

QUMS

stunned. She looked at the bloody hole in

last shot