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Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica, I Choose The Arranged Marriag by BlueMoone

Chapter 711
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Chapter 711.

Aveline was speechless in pain. Ciara originally wanted to sit down and watch a good show, but unexpectedly, the mother and son started their much earlier than she expected.

It seemed they wanted to take advantage of that opportunity to put up an excuse for the old man to kick Aveline and everyone else out.

"Wesley, you like saying these words so much. Do you want them to be engraved on your tombstone when you die in the future?" Wesley was unhappy and looked at Ciara, "That's none of your business. Shut up." Ciara stood in front of Aveline and shouted at Wesley, "If you are not careful, I'll shut you up!" Wesley was stunned, Eloise was also stunned, and everyone in the audience was stunned.

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Only Old Master Sterling looked uncomfortable and coughed lightly a few times, "Daughter-in-law, pay attention to your image. Your mother-in-law is the most reserved person, so be careful not to climb up the intetrend tonight and get bad mouthed." Everyone knows, once, Ciara was angry, and she scolded Eloise badly.

However, she was a pampered young lady, so there were no dirty words or cursing in her scolding.

After twenty years, she had beceven more ruthless. Daring to scold anyone outside.

"Wesley, I'm really curious, what are those two holes on your nose? Are your eyes there only to vent your anger? You don't have eyes, and you don't still have a brain? My daughter-in-law was sitting here, not messing with anyone, but he walked over to provoke her, but no one heard what they said. Just based on his words, you suddenly believe him? My daughter-in-law is not crazy, why throw harsh words at her on such an occasion?" Ciara's output made Wesley feel embarrassed.

Wesley's brows were furrowed. What the hell! This woman's temper was obviously even more harsher than before! "What could Solomon have said? He was definitely just concerned about her, Ciara. I know you hate me, but even if we cback, no one will shake your position. Your son will always be the first young master, you don't need to hate each other so much." Aveline covered her stomach that was hurting so much, her face haggard, she stood up and bit her lip, "Your son? Is Alexander not your son anymore?" Her question left Wesley speechless, and he realized that his words were inappropriate.

In his heart, he had never considered Ciara his wife, and even Alexander's existence was something he despised.

He regarded it as a stain on his beloved wife, making him feel sorry for Eloise's feelings.

Even if he didn't admit it in his heart, the blood relationship between them could not change their father-son relationship.

The old master couldn't just sit back and watch. He was about to get up from his wheelchair, but the butler forcibly pressed down on him. "Old zer, hold on." Old Master Sterling took a deep breath and said, "You, shut up!" Although Eloise and her son had ill intentions, that day was still his birthday, and after the death of his wife, he had had less relatives around him.

He was getting old, his mind was not clear, and he was living less and less every day.

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He had spent the most of his life quarreling with his son, and he had planned to temporarily cease fighting with him that day.

He just wanted to think of the party

as a celebration with his children and grandchildren, he doesn't want to jump around heudoesn't just wants to have a simple birthday. Unexpectedly, the troublesmother and son started to cause trouble again, making his birthday party such a mess.

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old master wanted to settle the matter, so he created another . e created He simply knelt down and

said, "Grandpa, it's all my fault. Don't blMom, I'll accept it if you wantto be beaten or punished, I will. Mom cares abouttoo much." He felt the more weak he appeared, the stronger Aveline and Ciara would feel.

At last, Aveline could only appreciate the kind of woman Ciara had turned into.

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