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

face covered in snot and

with one hand, his voice freezing cold, "Take the young master

relief when

white blood cell count is very low, so please don't exert yourself anymore. Even the best

her gaze fixed on the white ceiling like a

escape route, not even giving her a chance

"I understand."

learn your lesson." Alexander coldly withdrew his gaze from her

behind him, but the cold aura ding Alexander couldn't be dispelled. Suddenly, Alexander stopped in his tracks, and

his voice filled with a bone-chilling coldness, "Investigate why her white

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 things weren't as simple as

examination tomorrow. Don't worry, based on her physical condition from two years

"That's good to hear."