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."

cigarette from the cigarette case, and

are you putting on

some insight, noticed Alexander's different attitude towards

asking for help should

to go to Alexander's side by someone,

to say anything.

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

shirt collar undone, and the dim light above his head. enveloped his face, making him look

fickle. Regardless of

status,