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."

naturally fair complexion appeared somewhat pale under the cold light. She wasn't wearing makeup, her face was

it lacked a

of

her coquettish tugging at his sleeve.

to pluck the stars from the sky for

words eased the

leg curry rice, five-color vegetable salad, and a bowl of pigeon soup. Simple

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time since Alexander had eaten the bento she made. His gaze

him

face

day, she had a few big, shiny blisters from being scalded by oil, but she didn't care. After plating the food, she smiled and handed it to him, "Here, I

always smiling. Unlike now, even standing by his

asked cautiously, "I've

him the chopsticks, and

his tongue, easily taking him back

Do you like

of suffocation. Since when did she become

scolding me vigorously this morning?" He looked

pursed her lips, "I'm sorry, I was a bit