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?

was about to drop the knife and go forward to hold Jamie, but Jamie suddenly erupted with astonishing strength and managed to

exclaimed in horror as Jamie fell to the ground and rolled down the stairs. Fortunately, Aveline ran fast enough and caught him in her arms after

mommy," Jamie threw himself

scene of motherly love and filial piety stabbed at Nora's eyes, making

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stop delaying. Since you're not going to act, then I'll help you," she gave a signal, and two maids

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

in this world is meant to be a mother. Even in this situation, she still didn't come to

own face more than this child, even her

sympathy. Why 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

the midst of the pushing and pulling, Aveline rolled down

She held the child tightly

the last step of the stairs, Aveline smiled slightly at the frightened

her dumbfounded, forgetting to cry for a

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

maids approached with