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

Chapter 650.

The Sterling family house was located on the outskirts of Cleveland, where the scenery was beautiful, the birds were singing, and the surroundings were covered with various plants along the way.

There must have been a light rain not long ago, and the water vapor on the road had already evaporated, but the air was still filled with the fragrance of the plants after the rain.

The city's lights were also very distinctive, some were star-like light strings scattered on the tall trees.

Among them, there were many mushrooms, pumpkins, and various small animals.

It was not so much like Alberta, but more like a human being had strayed into another fantasy world.

When they arrived at the Sterling family house, it was already 8 o'clock at night.

The Sterling family house was large, and the surroundings were all shining. It was not very clear at night, but one could vaguely see the silhouette of flowers and branches pruning on the roadside.

The air was filled with the rich fragrance of flowers. As the car passed by, the birds on the roadside jumped up.

The villa had a unique style of the city, and the surroundings were brightly lit.

Aveline looked around from a distance. The villa was several dozen times larger than their marital home. The front entrance was a bit like the gate to heaven, exuding majesty and sanctity.

She followed Alexander into the living room on the soft, plush carpet.

As far as the eye could see, all the decorations could only be described as magnificent.

like she had

was filled

they entered was

a commoner herself,

instead

like a museum or a palace, but without

not visiting home, but visiting a grave, or in other words,

inexplicably tensed

way, she rarely asked

The three-year-old birthday party must have left

meet today, what would she look

and tilted her head to look at Alexander. He pursed his thin lips and exuded

voice came from above,

a beam of

Aveline subconsciously looked up

a woman in a

standing on

of

gasped for breath. She

sed that a mothery

to a son like