Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage

Chapter 85

The sneered coldly and grabbed her wrist with one hand, pulling her into his embrace.

His actions were not gentle at all, but rather rough with a hint of anger, his arm tightly imprisoning her legs

Out of instinct, Aveline's fingers accidentally touched his neck, startling her. She quickly moved her hand away, but the warmth from his body lingered on her fingertips.

"Alexander, let go of me." Aveline struggled weakly, but couldn't shake him at all.

She could only let him carry her into the snow, the thick snow under their feet making a "creak creak" sound.

He didn't say a word from beginning to end, and this silence was suffocating. Aveline was carried back to the sickroom by him.

The warm interior slowly warmed her cold body,

who was confused, stumbled towards her as if he wanted

snot and tears, Aveline instinctively opened her arms to hold

by the back of his collar with one

of relief when she saw that Aveline was safe

drip. He patiently advised, "Your white blood cell count is very low, so please don't exert yourself anymore. Even the best doctors won't be able

gaze fixed on the

off her escape route, not even giving

"I understand."

gaze from her face and left the

the cold aura ding Alexander couldn't be dispelled. Suddenly, Alexander stopped in

clouded with anger, his voice filled with a bone-chilling coldness, "Investigate

Aveline actually jumped off the building without any hesitation. Clearly, her health had always been good, so why did her white blood cell count suddenly drop like this? Thinking back to her frequent bouts of dizziness recently, Alexander couldn't shake the feeling that

Sterling, I will give Ms. Aveline a thorough examination tomorrow. Don't worry, based on her physical condition from two years ago, aside from acute illnesses, she shouldn't have any chronic

"That's good to hear."