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

Chapter 605.

After Alexander finished speaking, he pulled Aveline away and left Carol with a look of resentment on his face.

The man was even more incomprehensible than when he was a child.

He was simply a big, smelly, and hard meat that could not be penetrated by oil or salt.

Seeing the scene of the two leaving hand in hand, Carol's teeth almost broke.

A sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, like a snake hiding in the shadows, with a faint green light in her eyes spitting out a cold snake message.

Aveline looked sideways at Alexander. Sensing her gaze, Alexander lowered his eyes and said, "What? If you still have any questions, just speak up and don't think too much."

Aveline raised her eyebrows, "I do have a question. Did you really think about killing her whole family?"

"I thought about it."

Alexander said without hesitation: "My mother was not in good mental health and had rarely taken care of me since I was a child. That year, my aunt took me away on the pretext of us connecting with each other.

asking to play with me. I didn't like

was a little curious, "What do you

horseback

"Then what?"

punched by me when she was fighting with me until her nose bled; she was thrown off the horse

a minute." Aveline stretched out his hand, "Not to consider whether she was annoying or not,

even more troubled when he thought about what happened at that time, "She was the one who yelled at me not to

had also practiced. I was just looking down on her. So I just threw a punch

to dodge, but even used her face to catch it. Her nose blood sprayed all over me on the spot,

wanted to attract your attention by saying that. How could she really mean it? She must have been frightened at the time. She wouldn't dodge shabbily and

that trash in front of

Alexander hated Carol visibly.

punched and crying, she went to tell her parents when she went back, which made her parents put pressure on Alexander and force him to play house with

expression was ugly, but she was quite

with her?

out and flicked her forehead. She was quite happy about his