Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage

Chapter 53

Alexander remained silent, his face turning cold as a gust of icy air surrounded Aveline.

His

Adam's apple moved slightly. "I also wish it had nothing to do with you. But on that day, you went to the cemetery and stayed there for three hours. Tell me, what were doing?"

you

Aveline found it ridiculous, "I already said I went to visit my grandmother. Is it wrong for me to have a conversation with someone who can't talk? This is a tombstone, not a steamed bun. It won't break just by touching it! If you want to frame me, at least provide some evidence."

"Take a good look at this, what is it?"

out some photos, and Aveline, who was holding a hammer in her

a tool dropped by an old man who was repairing the tomb. I felt sorry for him, so I picked it up

of Layla's grave. Everything was fine when I left. Alexander,

He lifted her chin with his slender fingers, pressing his fingertip against her

was to find out why you suddenly changed. Even if I found out

would believe that? Layla was known as Delilah until her death. Besides your Blackwood family, she had no enemies. Who else

but could

for the past two years when I neglected you. You blamed me for not saving the child, blamed me for bankrupting the Blackwood family. You hated me and hated Layla, who turned the Blackwood family into what it is now. When you found out about her identity,

on her grave."

her

up your mind to divorce me, but suddenly you changed your mind and asked for a month. What are you planning? Do you want to avenge Anthony?" Tears welled up in Aveline's anxious eyes, feeling utterly speechless. She shook her head repeatedly, "No,