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

Chapter 622.

The man obviously knew her, but his dress deliberately concealed himself, and his aura did not look like an ordinary person; he exuded danger.

But it happened that he was such a strange man, having two babies in his care, and he had the likeness of a tiger sniffing roses.

Suppose she were to assume that he is a human trafficker. Which human trafficker is willing to buy so many clothes for babies?

Aveline raised her eyes and took a look at the price tag. The price of any small piece of clothing was several hundred dollars in the store, as well as diapers and milk powder. There were two full trolleys.

The price of all he bought must be several thousand at least. How could any trafficker be so generous?

The children were still crying, and he didn't look impatient at all. He also took out two small pacifiers from his pocket.

The pacifiers were sealed in sterile bags, which means that the men disinfected them in advance before stepping out.

He stuffed the little pacifier into the children's mouths, and the crying finally stopped.

Aveline saw the two children lying on the man's shoulders, with two lines of unwiped tears hanging on their chubby faces.

The big round eyes looked in her direction, and her nose was red. The children's cute appearance looked very much like that of two kittens.

Aveline thought it was a bit strange. Babies that could be held upright were

first held them, the baby was very light, as if

you looking at?" Auntie Helen happily walked

look over there, how old could

the same age as my grandson, but my grandson is not yet out of confinement, his body is still limp, and his neck can't hold

can't carry him

Helen's judgment was the same as Aveline's, and she

see they are twins. It is very likely that their mother's body was

carried to term. Madam, if your

a few times,è "Madam, look at my broken mouth. I

and changed the subject, "How are

and soft to the touch. This time is better, unlike those days

at the ones in her hand

kept saying enough, but Aveline ignored

it's a good idea to

"Thank you, madam."

but think that if her child was still alive, he must

of the little baby girl who just lay in her arms. She was white and tender, with eyes so big and round like a Barbie doll's and her heart melted.

her to come meet him in a coffee

memory, she couldn't tell whether the other party was a

condition was for her

eyes, Bridget's death was right in front of her,