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

Chapter 652.

Before Aveline could figure it out, Ciara took the lead in leaving, leaving Aveline with her beautiful back.

Aveline winked at Alexander, lowered her voice, and asked, "What is with your mother's attitude?"

"Come try authentic Cleveland cuisines. Let's go." Alexander didn't answer her question and led her to the dining room.

Ciara had already sat down, her gaze falling on the interlocked hands of Alexander and Aveline, her gaze frozen for a moment.

Carol walked over with the soup bowl and saw Alexander pull out a chair for Aveline. After Aveline sat down, he sat down.

The appetizers were placed in front of Aveline.

If he doted on Aveline outside, it was most likely for the doting husband's image. That night, there were no outsiders with them at all, who was he acting for?

There was only one explanation, and it was that that was the way the two of them got along, like enviable lovers.

Looking at herself again, Carol originally wanted to gain some favoritism, but it seemed that she was no different from a servant.

When she put down the soup bowl, she looked at Aveline with a look of grievance, "Miss Blackwood, I really envy you. You married Alexander and you started treating yourself as a guest."

but Aveline was not angry at all and smiled, "I can't help it. I was

not like you, who is so gifted and kind-hearted. You are

clapback, she mocked her for doing free labor, and Carol had no

Alexander. Alexander was not blind, so he could see

was diligent, kind, gentle, and considerate, while Aveline was a

raised his chin and said coldly, "Get

was furious and looked at Ciara again, "Aunt

"The meal has been served, you

eyes widened, "I, I haven't

have misheard, why would Ciara kick her

having a family dinner,

other words, she was

believe it. She went all out to take care

she had spent the entire afternoon helping to improve her reputation in the kitchen, and she didn't even

Ciara's temperament. She didn't know how deeply she had been hurt in the past, that she was now cold and indifferent towards everyone

with herself

to be kind and understanding, she said, "Yes, then I'll come see you another day, Aunt Ciara.

She had been