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

Chapter 596.

The people around him were dumbfounded. Alexander looked completely different from what they had imagined.

No one could figure out why he had trouble with a tree.

Amidst the bursts of thunder, the chainsaw in his cut through with sparks.

"Brother, look at that thunder. I'm afraid it might hit Mr. Sterling. Is he being stimulated by his wife again?"

Jordan looked cold, "I don't know if his wife did something to stimulate him, but it must have something to do with my wife. I'm very worried about Mr. Sterling's state."

"Yes, Mr. Sterling used to be very secretive, and his emotions were difficult for others to understand. After having experienced some things, his mental state became very unstable. I'm afraid that he is acting the same as a mad man."

"Now his wife can be used as a sedative by his side. I'm just worried that once she leaves him, the string on Mr. Sterling's mental health will be broken, and he will completely lose control, and the consequences will be disastrous."

Lucas frowned, "But I think the medicine is very effective. Miss Blackwood has completely forgotten the past. Moreover, Mr. Sterling will take her away from this sad place at the end of the month. Even the killer may not be able to find her whereabouts. Soon she will be pregnant again, and the two will give birth to a new life. As long as shw does not regain her memory, everything will be fine."

Jordan sighed deeply, "If only it were that simple, but there are so many things in this world that are uncertain. If there is any problem with Mr.

Sterling's plan, he and his wife will be completely over, and there will be no room for reconciliation."

"I hope it will continue like this and nothing will happen again."

"I hope so."

when she was suddenly

the thunder sounded, she turned pale with fright and her whole body was shaking, as if something

"Alexander."

around and found that the room was empty, and even his spot on the bed was cold, indicating that he had been gone for

go to the study to

heart was

walked to the study. There was a "boom," and there was another thunder outside the

door. It was dark inside, and he was not

"Alexander, where are you?"

empty, and there was no one there

on the ground and hugged

the voice

she

to her senses, she

helmet

in tears.

out and touched her face; her fingertips

the heavy snow outside the window. Did she lose

in a thunderstorm?

her mind, it looked like she saw

Where?