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.

you

she has been in poor health, and I'm afraid that she

observe her condition

"Alright."

did not miss the name of the caller,

did he avoid answering

its floor space and decoration. It was obvious that Alexander was

or something like that. It's understandable that

time, Aveline

will

found that the home

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 a pair

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the old house at that time, and I heard that you, madam, wanted to please the master and learned a lot about cooking, and you cook for him in different ways every day. He will also cook for you when he is free. You like to drink the black chicken soup made

relationship, the woman's face was filled

still alive at that 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