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

Chapter 681.

"Crack!"

Aveline was eating, and she didn't know what was wrong. She was obviously very hungry, but she started feeling very uneasy. The spoon she picked up fell to the ground and made a cracking sound.

Aveline subconsciously bent down to pick it up, but Ciara told her:

"Don't worry about it, let the servant do it."

Before Ciara finished speaking, Aveline's finger was scratched by a porcelain piece, and blood dripped on the white porcelain piece.

"Come here now."

Ciara casually called for the servant to come over and bandage her.

Aveline looked at the blood in a daze, "How long has Alexander been there?"

"Don't worry, he should be back soon." Ciara comforted her as the cell phone on the table rang.

"I'll take a call."

Ciara let go of Aveline and answered the phone. No one knew what the person said on the other end of the phone. Ciara's usually calm face changed its expression, and she even stood up suddenly.

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uneasiness increased, "Mom,

You continue to eat and

that, Ciara turned around and left, not even having the patience to explain a few more

a hunch that the call had

was getting dark, so

phone saying that the line was not reachable. Aveline's calls to some of his men either could not

only saw the rear of the car as Ciara drove

What happened?

the line was always busy. It was obvious that

who has always been with Ciara every day, was

arrived in that city and was still unfamiliar with

do than for Aveline to lift her legs and run towards the old man's small building, hoping that the old man would be awake

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ran into his yard, the old man was leaning on a

look on his face.

something might have

different from usual, "I already know, don't worry, our people have already

his hand, and he kept moving the beads

simple tunic suit, but his whole body exuded a cold killing

little uneasy. Can you