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

Refusing To Be 674

Not only did he not leave, but he sat down and said, "No, we are acquaintances."

The waiter looked at them with an embarrassed look and didn't know what to do.

Ciara put down the knife in her hand gracefully, took out a tissue, and wiped her mouth clean. She was too unbothered to talk to him anymore; she looked at Aveline and said softly: "Let's eat somewhere else."

"Alright."

Aveline waited for a long time before her meal was served. She was very hungry

by that time, but she didn't want to eat in front of those two people.

She nodded to the two of them and said a simple goodbye: "Farewell."

Wesley's expression had deteriorated visibly, and Ciara led Aveline away.

"Stop!"

Wesley was probably angry at Ciara, so he took all his anger out on Aveline, "You are Alexander's wife, and you are also my daughter-in-law. Is that how you should greet your elders?"

so angry that her temples were beating. Just when

from a distance as he walked in and took Aveline into his

of them really have the same genetics, and their actions to

a long time. Although they had met a few times in the early years, the one that impressed him most was the little boy who suddenly came to see

been angered by Ciara's monstrous behavior, so he took his

little boy who had cake smashed all over his face had grown so tall, especially with a

like him

was thinking. He was no longer the little kid who longed for his

personally more than 20 years ago that you are not my father, you do not have a son like me, and you

forgotten that Grandpa expeyer

you

Since I am not your son, how

almost couldn't help but laugh out loud. The man really said the

in the

words stabbed Wesley

"Alexander!"

his anger, Alexander seemed much calmer, "My mother has finally come out of the shadow of her past. Our family is very happy living

"Especially that troublesome son of yours. If he uses his cunning brains again, I

next time."