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

Chapter 625.

Alexander took the frightened Aveline home. Aveline thought of what happened in the mall, and she couldn't help but say: "Alexander, today I met..."

Alexander was very busy, and phone calls kept coming in along the way. The phone rang again, interrupting what Aveline was about to say.

"Okay, I'll come over right away."

After answering the phone, Alexander looked at Aveline, "Aveline, what did you

want to say to me just now? What happened to you in the mall?"

Aveline sighed, "It was nothing important. Just go and do your work first and come back early."

"Alright."

Alexander gently rubbed her head and turned to leave.

Aveline thought about that strange person. Even if he was not a bad person, he probably didn't have anything important to say.

She was just a little worried that the matter had reached that point; what would happen next?

Alexander was sitting in the back seat of the car. The sky was gloomy, and the expression on his face looked particularly gloomy.

Jordan were both still in detention. An attack also happened to Aveline again. One can imagine how bad

attention to the trend of online public

Alexander rubbed the ring with his fingers over and over again, "No need, no one will believe us if an evidence

saw in the rearview mirror that Alexander's extremely cold face was filled with

is making them

say it, but he seemed to know it in his

is the

Alexander snorted softly.

had already investigated the mastermind behind the murder,

Sunset Mansion was built on the seaside and is a remnant of the last century. Its architectural

evening, it was a perfect check-in spot, but unfortunately, in

a bit deserted and strange

the woman facing him, sitting sideways, wearing a long woolen coat and elegantly

cup and bright red nails provided

breeze was blowing fiercely, but the woman's face was calm and straight, which

his footsteps, she turned to look at the tall man walking

the man's straight figure, and his face is as cold as

a cold look, and the woman, who was wearing exquisite makeup, said: "Mr. Sterling, long time no

no see'

exchanging pleasantries: