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 he

been paying attention to

we contact public relations?" Alexander rubbed the ring with his fingers over and

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

see who is behind this and what is making them cause trouble. My

didn't say it, but he seemed to know it in his

the

Alexander snorted softly.

the murder,

the seaside and is a remnant of the last century.

it was a perfect check-in spot, but

a bit deserted and strange under the

he entered the courtyard, he could see the woman facing him, sitting sideways, wearing a long

white porcelain cup and bright red nails provided a

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

she turned to look at the tall man walking towards

outlines the man's straight figure,

who

time no see'

directly without exchanging