Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage

Chapter 95

These words were particularly harsh, and yet she had no choice.

The hand that stopped him had to let go, and Alexander reached into her down jacket. Underneath was a sweater, and underneath the sweater was a padded vest. And inside the padded vest was another layer

of

warm clothing.

He furrowed his brows, puzzled, and asked, "Are you an old lady? Why are you wearing so many layers?"

Blushing, Aveline bit her lip and replied, "I'm afraid of the cold."

Soon, Alexander realized something. Even though she was wearing so many layers, she didn't look fat at all. Just how skinny had she become?

The evil thoughts that had just arisen in Alexander's mind disappeared completely, replaced by an invisible sense of guilt.

Aveline didn't know how things had turned out like this either. She stared at his pitch-black pupils with displeasure and said, "Are you not afraid of Nora finding out about your behavior towards me? Don't forget, we're already divorced."

Alexander's cold and disdainful voice came through, "You have no right to interfere in my affairs with her. I agreed to your proposal just now. From now on, you will be my substitute."

spoke up, "What about

"I will find him."

sigh of relief. The man's gaze locked onto her like a hook, "And as for you, you must be at my

believe he

voice taunting and contemptuous, "I suddenly realized something. It

through her heart, "What better way to torment you than this? Don't you

The

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asked with a weak

only know that I laugh when

that their relationship would

back to her apartment. "Won't you invite me

obvious what he meant. He wanted to finish what they hadn't done in the

had no

to her own home these past

on the lights. She rushed to the bathroom

head cleared a bit, but the alcohol had irritated her stomach, causing even

on the ground,