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."

consequences of administering the

a tumor patient, without the immune system to maintain

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

stabbed her heart with a

regretted it. He panicked like a child, apologizing to Aveline

didn't plan it to be like

fell on

in her heart, but at the end of ital,

the rain falling from the sky, she gently said, "Alexander, I'm so

she

being drained, as if her soul was being

won't

the passenger seat and

stroked his face, gently saying, "If I won't live long, then let me

such depressing words, you'll

his cheek, leaving five finger marks

closed

she wanted to take

losing consciousness,

have heard Alexander

screams, but it had