Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage

Chapter 172

Everyone's hearts were in their throats. It was just the sound of a voice coming from Alexander's mouth, but the young man's eyebrows furrowed tightly together.

Alexander released the gun, a hint of appreciation flashing in his eyes. "Not had, he's a real man. But no one can take his place in death."

He walked towards Owen, and in that moment, Owen swiftly drew his gun and aimed it at

Alexander's forehead.

"Don't move!" Several guns were pointed at Owen. It turned out that this man had been waiting for the right moment to make his move.

"I'm just a worthless life. If my life can be exchanged for Mr. Sterling's, it wouldn't be a bad deal" A rare smile appeared on Owen's face beneath his mask.

He looked deeply at Aveline, as if saying, "From now on, you will be free."

Owen knew very well that as soon as he pulled the trigger, bullets would come flying at him from all

directions, leaving him with no chance to escape.

Aveline was stunned. No one had expected this sudden turn of events.

She had only known Owen for half a month, how could she possibly bargain with his life?

"No, don't shoot!" Aveline frantically ran towards the two of them.

Alexander, with a gun pointed at his forehead, showed no signs of fear on his

his eyes were filled with

we make a bet? Let's see who

"Owen, don't shoot, please don't

what the consequences would be. The only thing she could be certain of was that it would definitely

Aveline had already positioned herself between

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hand on them,

frowned, very displeased with Aveline's sudden

at Alexander, embracing him tightly. Warm tears slid down her face and onto his neck as she trembled and pleaded, "Stop, I beg you to stop. I'll agree to your demands,

small woman in his arms trembled uncontrollably, tears streaming down her face. The cold sea

his heart felt like it had been pierced through

like he hadn't seen her smiling face

onto her? Was it

possessiveness at work?

reason, at least for now, he

asked softly, "Do you

in the strong wind. Her eyes filled with

repeatedly. "I understand, I

stray hair behind her

tenderness.

"Then, as you wish."