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

Chapter 611.

Alexander walked quickly to Aveline and immediately pulled her into his arms, "Are you okay?"

"Yes,I am. I just happened to encounter someone bullying a vulnerable person, so I just wanted to help."

After explaining, Aveline looked at Bridget, "I can provide evidence of purchasing the dress, as well as a photo of the dress hanging in my closet. Miss, what proof can you provide?"

Bridget saw that she was serious about it, but she was stubborn and said, "My agent borrowed this for me, and the proofs are all with her."

"Well, you should call your agent over and find out which dress studio she borrowed it from? That way you can do yourself justice."

"She, she left just now, how will I find her?"

"So you have no proof and you still arbitrarily accuse others and falsely report prices. It's not an exaggeration to call you a blackmailer, right?"

Bridget said nervously: "How Is thay blackmail? Don't be slanderous.

Forget it. Mrs. Sterling is so powerful that I can't afford to offend her. I will just think of it as my loss."

Bridget didn't dare to confront Alexander head-on, so she made an excuse and left in despair.

If the fuss continues and it gets out that what she was wearing is fake, she will be doomed if they get to the bottom of it.

Aveline looked at the man with his head hanging aside, "Be careful in the future, and don't compromise easily if you encounter something like this again."

you, miss, you have helped

her

at the grassroots level like this. Even if she could

with Alexander, but she saw that Alexander's eyes were

"Alexander, isn't he pitiful?"

a complicated expression and hummed

"Let's go back."

"Okay."

incident, Aveline didn't want to be the focus of

a low order before getting in the

Lucas

and looked

and touched her head and opened the car

and Aveline yawned and leaned

was snowing heavily outside, and it

winter night, there were few people

poor guy was going to give me money. but he wasted time and I got busted. It's great to have money. I just made an excuse and left to avoid being caught. Also, drive the car to the back

phone, she tried to rub her hands together, but

a person standing under the streetlight not far

could only see that the man was very tall, and the streetlight stretched

subconsciously. She took a special detour and there should be no

carefully, she realized that

"It's you."