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

Refusing To Be 733

Chapter 733.

Wesley stopped between the two of them, and he said righteously, "That's

enough, why do you need to fight each other? At worst, from now on, he wil give up the idea of getting his inheritance rights. Let me take him away, and he will never appear again in front of you again."

Until that moment, Wesley still spoke in a high and bossy tone, not realizing his mistake.

If it were a few years old, Alexander would definitely be very sad. But at that moment, he only slowly moves his bloodshot eyes towards Wesley's face, and the corners of his mouth carved into a smile that was not a friendly smile. He spoke like a devil, "It is all already mine, what does he need to give them up? Wesley Sterling, if I were you, I would get lost, and not be an eyesore."

"What did you call me?"

In the past, Alexander usually addresses him as Mr. Sterling, but at that moment, he nonchalantly addressed him with his first and last name.

Alexander couldn't be bothered to argue with him.

He looked down and coldly stared at Solomon, "You don't want to say it, do you? I have ways to get you to speak out."

After that, Alexander grabbed Solomon's arm and dragged him on the ground. Solomon was still bleeding, and the scene was no different from the scene of a body dumping.

was smooth sailing. He grew up under the protection of his parents. When had he

Alexander was like a different

save me!" Solomon began to plead for

Alexander dared to do that to Solomon in front of them, they didn't know

would use when they couldn't

situation had already begun to spiral out

had no choice but to

didn't care about anything that much, he

would get out of

him, or I'll report

tracks. He turned his head and glanced at Wesley, "Call the police? Do you think

slightly, and Lucas

are you

a devil in human form, his gaze cold as he stared at them, "Wesley, I gave you the opportunity to leave, but you brought this upon yourself. Since you two want to be guests, as the host, of course I have to entertain you well. Butler Benson, take the two guests to the small courtyard where

the butler fiercely, "Benson, don't listen to that

calmly said, "Mr. Sterling, I'm sorry, but you don't have the right to

Eloise screamed, and even her high heels fell off

Alexander, let him

you want to blame me, blame me. You should come at

half dead person on the ground