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

Chapter 724.

Alexander's body turned to stone on the spot, and Ciara's face turned pale. Even the old man was stunned in disbelief.

"Nonsense, the girl's health is so good, how could she have cancer?"

Ryan took Alexander's hand away. With a hint of grief and indignation in his eyes, he continued to explain, "Back when you two were in the divorce, Aveline's biopsy report showed that she was in between the middle and late stages. Looking at her now, I'm afraid for her. It's already late."

The words "late stage" echoed in Alexander's mind, and Alexander felt like his mind was lagging.

Aveline was already exhausted from throwing up, so Alexander quickly picked her up and ran outside desperately.

"Aveline, it's okay. I'll take you to the hospital right away. You'll be fine."

At some point, it started raining, and the rain fell on Aveline's face.

She looked up weakly at his lowered eyes, which were faintly filled with tears. Was it his tears or rain on her face?

It was as if everything did not matter anymore.

She felt like her life was passing by little by little, thousands of words were stuck in her throat, and her chest felt stuffy.

Alexander's steps were chaotic as he held her, and he stumbled and almost fell. One could see how disturbed his heart was at that moment.

Alexander's mind was filled with memories of what Daniel had said, "Mr. Sterling, M.1's effect on ordinary people is not very obvious. As for the elderly, children, pregnant women, and cancer patients, this injection should never be administered to them."

the consequences of administering

the immune system. In other words, if it's a tumor patient, without the immune system to maintain and destroy the

not expect Aveline to have such an illness. No wonder she did not have any side effects after waking up, only occasionally

stabbed her heart with

child, apologizing to Aveline

it to be like

tears fell on Aveline's

at the end of ital, she

falling from the sky, she gently said, "Alexander,

hatred, or memories, she didn't

drained, as if her soul

won't let you

covered in blood into the passenger seat and said,

face, gently saying, "If I won't

depressing words, you'll be

slid down his cheek, leaving five finger marks on

slowly closed

she wanted to take a

consciousness, she

have heard Alexander

screams, but it had