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.

understand. Send more men

increased, "Mom, what

okay, it's just a little trouble. You continue to eat

and left, not even having the patience to explain a few

call had something to do

getting dark, so she

line was not reachable.

saw the rear of

What happened?

line was always busy. It was obvious that Ciara was on a long call at

always been with Ciara every day, was

at home. She had just arrived in that city and was still unfamiliar with the people

other thing she could do than for Aveline to lift her legs and run towards the old man's small building, hoping that the old

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his yard, the old man was

look on his face.

have

man was different from usual, "I already know,

found that he had a praying bracelet in his hand, and he kept moving the beads

suit, but his whole body exuded a cold killing

uneasy. Can you