Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage

Chapter 93

Chapter 93

Alexander's impression of her was still stuck on the image of her throwing porridge at him a few days ago.

Angry and rebellious, like an angry cat.

Unlike now, she stood on the side with her head down, feeling uneasy, and she had put away all her sharp edges.

Under Alexander's scrutiny, Aveline suppressed her discomfort and unease and spoke softly, "I want to ask you for a favor."

a cigarette from the cigarette case,

act are you

Jed Maze, who had some insight, noticed Alexander's different attitude towards

help should be done with

to go to Alexander's side by someone, and he leaned lazily against the cushion,

to say anything.

two years, he used to be more polite and restrained, never smoking in front of

and the dim light above his head. enveloped his face, making him look even more profound and

if they were saying that she was fickle. Regardless of what Alexander thought of her, Aveline raised her leg and knelt

Alexander's status,