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

Chapter 628.

Sitting in the car, Alexander closed his eyes to rest. Sylvester noticed that the atmosphere in the car was terrifyingly silent and asked proactively: "Mr. Sterling, did you guys reach a decision?"

"We didn't reach a decision, we couldn't talk about it at all. That woman is sick."

Alexander held his forehead and said, "After so many years, she still hasn't changed at all. She has even become worse than before. I should have known better than to be soft-hearted and save her."

By chance, ten years ago, when he passed by a mountain village, he saw Mia who was in distress. Her family was a typical patriarchal family.

Her brother went to high school in a nice school, and her family wanted her to drop out of school and marry an old bachelor in the same village.

The bride price they received was used to support her brother's education. She argued hard but received a severe beating from her parents.

Alexander was not a kind-hearted person to anyone, just because he saw her face when he passed by.

At that time, Mia had not yet grown up and was two or three years older than Aveline.

One glance at her face reminded Alexander of the girl he had met once.

rain, so he wanted to hold an umbrella for

given a hand and allowed her to

since that day, so much

man can only

things, the more she

Sterling, the evidence is with her, what should we

since she learned about hiring murderers, which shows that her circle is not simple,

handled by conventionale, net

means. If I

angry to deal with me. What would you do if it

out, they have started to join forces, not only randomly publishing the news, but also manipulating the trolls online, and putting the Sterling Group at the forefront of

injury, step on me hard, and even

woman in the first place. She clearly planned the kidnapping incident, and her brother blamed it all on you.

such creatures. A great kindness cannot be worth a

first. The senior officials

we know the evidence is in her hands, why don't we