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

Chapter 585.

Alexander walked out of the door quickly and deliberately lowered his voice: "Hello."

"Mr. Sterling, is your wife awake? How is she doing?" Ryan asked.

Aveline had been asleep for three days since she was injected with the drug that day. She should have woken up today.

Alexander briefly described Aveline's condition, and Ryan breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good, I'm still afraid..."

Ryan has been feeling a little nervous for the past few days, thinking about the time Aveline had a high fever a year ago, and her white blood cells and red blood cells were extremely low.

Generally, such a low level is most likely due to chemotherapy, but Aveline's physical examination report later said nothing was wrong, so Ryan didn't say anything more.

This drug is very special. In addition to pregnant women, the elderly, and children with low immunity, there are also cancer patients who shouldn't use it.

From time to time, Ryan would think of Aveline's face as pale as paper a year ago.

are you

afraid that she will reject the effects of the medicine. I

for a while, Ryan added: "During this period, you should carefully observe her condition and contact me as soon as possible if anything goes

"Alright."

miss the

name, so why did

how expensive the villa was, judging from its floor space and decoration. It was obvious that Alexander was a person with pretty

or something like that. It's understandable that he has important

time, Aveline didn't

she will slowly find

downstairs without much thought and started touring the villa. She found that the home was as extravagant as the

holding a cucumber in her hand, chewing it and said. "Of course, these were all carefully selected by you, madam. You put so much thought into even

have a good relationship

time, and I heard that you, madam, wanted to please the master and learned

their relationship, the

time. In autumn, the old lady would ask you to come over. There was a very big and tall ginkgo tree in the yard. You would shake it on top while the old lady would pick it below. The master would be killing chickens in the kitchen, I