Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage

Chapter 642.

Aveline did not mind at all. On the contrary, she was calm and confident, forming a stark contrast with her on the ground.

The moment the door closed, Mia seemed to understand why Alexander liked her.

But it was already too late.

The door blocked her shrill voice.

She didn't have a tomorrow anymore. She had ruined a marriage and a man who had been good to her with her own hands.

Back in the car, Alexander still didn't let go of Aveline's hand.

Since Aveline sobered up, what he was worried about did not happen.

However, Aveline's character was completely different from before.

She was very calm.

Even when she saw other women approaching him, she didn't have the same protective mood as before. The good thing was that she treated him well, and she didn't avoid him.noveldrama

In general, her emotions were very stable, even to the point that Alexander felt a bit scared.

"Aveline, do you have anything you want to ask me?"

In the darkness, Alexander took the initiative to open up the topic.

Aveline's voice sounded very calm, "If you want to say something, you can say it. She and you..."

"It's not the kind of relationship you imagine. The truth is that we met Chapter 6 4 2 2/4 eleven years ago and I found her in a mountain village the next year. At that time, she was forced by her parents to drop out of school and marry someone for money before she even reached adulthood. Seeing her face made me feel better. I thought of you and helped her."

"So that's what happened. I can guess the remaining plot. She treated you as a benefactor and had improper thoughts about you. After you found out, you completely drew the line, but she went crazy and couldn't accept it, right?"

Alexander rubbed his temples, "Yeah, she's quite extreme. She did some things to force me, and in the end, she ended up hurting the person who loved her."

As soon as Aveline closed her eyes, she could see a pair of red eyes on the elegant face.

Both of them were people who couldn't get what they wanted, driven crazy by love.

Aveline felt suffocated.

"You brought me here today, did you want me to meet her?"

Alexander thought about how he met Mia privately not long ago, and Mia hugged him from behind. He wondered if Mia had arranged for someone to snap it.

He held Aveline's hand tightly, "Aveline, I love you, so I don't want

any rift between us because of

anyone, and I don't want to allownet

hidde dangers in the future because of an insignificant

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Aveline felt his concern and nervousness and gently leaned her head on his chest.

"Yeah, I know."

From the moment she opened eher yes and saw him, the man had expressed his love all the time.

He really loved her, and Aveline felt more confused about her cautious demeanor every day.

She had a vague premonition that something important had happened between them.

The matter might be a wound between them, and Alexander didn't want to allow it to come to light.

Since it was a bad memory, she wouldn't deliberately explore it.

Even if her heart was always empty, feeling that she still had something important

to do, she would still restrain herself and enjoy a peaceful life.

Her stomach started to hurt again, so Aveline gently rubbed it.

With the evidence in hand, Lucas could automatically be released.

The public relations department of the Sterling Group, who had been lying idle for two days, finally got their chance. If they stay idle like that again, they would almost be scolded to death.

The PR, legal, and publicity departments, as well as the entire company, stayed up late at night.

Alexander began to give instructions.

They had already sorted out all the information, starting with Bridget's past, digging out the details.

Then, they move to the cleaning staff who strangled Bridget to death.

They mentioned that the manager was behind the scenes to hype up the rumors

and that a lot of people were behind the scenes.

For a moment, the trolls who were still tapping away on their keyboard were dumbfounded.

Why did the wind change direction?