Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage

Chapter 185

The ashtray was heavy, and she struggled to hold it with one hand.

She even found herself estimating whether, if she dropped the ashtray, the blood flowing from Alexander's head would splash onto her face.

When she realized she had such a thought, Aveline was startled by herself.

Just then, Alexander turned to look at her, and their eyes met.

Before he could speak, Aveline hurriedly said, "Why are you smoking so much?"

The moment Alexander saw her, his first thought was that she wanted to attack him with the

ashtray. But when he heard her words, he dispelled his doubts.

With a cold and indifferent expression, he asked, "Is it any of your concern?"

The disdainful tone filled with contempt made Aveline put down the ashtray. Next time, she would

have to use something sharper if she intended to act.

Suppressing her displeasure, she reached out and tugged at Alexander's sleeve, whispering, "Um...

I'm sorry for what I said this morning. I apologize to you."

gaze fell on Aveline's face. Her naturally fair complexion appeared somewhat pale under the cold light. She wasn't wearing makeup,

it lacked a

version of Aveline was

coquettish tugging at his sleeve. Whenever she did

to pluck the stars from the

food?" His words eased the tension

chicken leg curry rice, five-color vegetable salad, and a bowl of pigeon

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had eaten the bento she made. His gaze lingered on the heart

time making a hento for him

face

After plating the food, she smiled and handed it to him, "Here,

smiling. Unlike now, even standing by his side, there was

Aveline asked cautiously, "I've kept it warm, it's not

the chopsticks,

long-lost taste spread on his tongue, easily taking him

you

sense of suffocation. Since when did she

me vigorously this morning?" He looked

her lips, "I'm sorry, I was a bit out of