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 have

cleaner thanked her

and sighed silently. There were too many people at the grassroots level like this. Even if she could

gaze and prepared to leave with Alexander, but she saw that Alexander's eyes were still on

"Alexander, isn't he pitiful?"

complicated

"Let's go back."

"Okay."

the focus of others' eyes, so she left hand in hand

Lucas, Alexander gave a low

Mr. Sterling." Lucas left

stopped and looked at him,

Alexander reached out and touched

yawned and

heavily outside, and it looked

such a cold winter night, there

busted. It's great to have money. I just made an excuse

the phone, she tried to rub her hands together, but it was

standing under the streetlight not far

the

subconsciously. She took a special detour and there

realized that

"It's you."