Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage

Chapter 112

Chapter 112 "Wow-"

A crying sound rang out, and Jamie didn't know when he had stood at the stairs, howling and crying,

The servant was startled and stopped their actions. Although Nora was not very intimate with Jamie, after all, she was a mother and naturally didn't want her child to see such a scene.

She coldly ordered, "What are you all doing? Take the child away."

The servants hurriedly went towards Jamie, and Nora was also annoyed by his sudden crying, urging impatiently, "What are you still standing there for? Get moving."

At this moment, a servant upstairs suddenly shouted, "Something's wrong, the young master has lots of small red dots on his body and face, it looks like an allergy."

"I know, go find a doctor," Nora's expression was very impatient. Compared to the child, she was more eager to deal with Aveline. This kind of opportunity was hard to come by.

Aveline looked at Nora in disbelief, "That's your child. He's so young and crying so miserably. At least you should hold him in your arms and comfort him."

Nora sneered, "If you had acted earlier, I would have naturally gone to comfort him."

The child upstairs burst into earth-shattering cries, which broke Aveline's heart. He wasn't even her own child, so why did she feel so distressed?

the knife and go forward to hold Jamie, but Jamie suddenly erupted with astonishing strength and managed to break free from the maid's

enough and caught him in her arms after he had rolled a few steps. Looking at the child's face covered in rashes, with snot and tears

Jamie threw

and filial piety

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Chapter 112

signal, and two maids

remained seated on the sofa, not moving a muscle, simply because her manicure

this world is meant to be a mother. Even in this situation,

her heart, she valued her own face more than this child, even her

did this child always stick to her every time he saw her? At this moment, Jamie also became strong, gripping Aveline tightly with both hands, and Aveline naturally had no reason to let

midst of the pushing and pulling, Aveline rolled down the stairs while

the child she failed to save in the sea. She held the child tightly in her

Aveline smiled slightly

her dumbfounded, forgetting to cry

the child's condition, but continued to speak, "Now, scratch her

approached with knives, "Sorry,