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

Chapter 721.
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Chapter 721.

Eloise tried to explain, but in the face of strong evidence, her explanations seemed so insignificant. She could only tell Wesley over and over again how much she loved him.

Wesley tugged on her hand. For the first time, a hint of disgust appeared in his eyes, "Stop talking, let's go." No matter what kind of person Eloise was, her actions that day exceeded Wesley's understanding of her, and she humiliated Wesley.

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Wesley just wanted to leave the place as soon as possible.

Eloise had a thousand reluctances in her heart, but she could only listen to Wesley's order. Although she had already earned enough over the years, who would give up on a big money tree? "Okay, I'll listen to you. Let's take my son and leave." Alexander crossed his arms and looked at her coldly, "I didn't say that Solomon can leave." Him and Eloise glared at each other angrily, "How long do you want him to kneel here?" "He would kneel down until I'm satisfied. For those things he's done, death a thousand times is not too much. Butler Benson, send them off." Eloise was still roaring, "Alexander, let my son go, or I'll call the police to arrest you." "Okay, report me. I also want the police to find out what he has done.

Would it be ruled as intentional homicide or arson?" Although Eloise didn't know what her son had done, thinking about the old master's attitude, she knew clearly that he must have done something to Alexander, and now the baton had fallen into Alexander's hands.

Eloise's fingers holding the phone trembled slightly, not knowing what to do. In the end, she only looked at Alexander angrily and cursed, "You are an unfilial son, you will definitely have your retribution." Ciara grabbed Eloise's collar and slapped her fiercely. Wesley was watching from the side, not knowing what was going on. He could have stopped it, but at that moment, his body felt like someone had hit his acupuncture points, and he stood motionless.

"Wesley, are you dead? I am being beaten up like this, and you're standing by, watching?" Eloise was furious and cursed.

"What did you say to me?" In his impression, Eloise was always so gentle, kind, and understanding, completely different from the ferocious woman in front of her.

"Wesley, I was in too much pain, so I was a bit out of order just now." Aveline covered her stomach and watched the farce. She had no intention of getting involved in the Sterling family's affairs. She just wanted to make sure that Alexander was safe and sound.

She stood up and prepared to go upstairs to rest, but Ryan hurriedly cover to support her, "Are you alright?"

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It had been a long tsince they saw each other. Ryan did not know O how far along she was in her treatment or what treatment she had received. He had a bad feeling when he saw her expression. Aveline spoke weakly, "I... I'm fine."

She wanted to go to the hospital, but now that the Sterling family was in such a big fuss, Aveline felt that it was not appropriate. She might just put up with it. "You don't look like you're fine. Did you not have the surgery?" Ryan asked, not knowing about her amnesia. "Surgery?" Aveline looked confused. She remembered that Ryan had mentioned himself as her attending physician. So she was sure, he must know what her illness was.

Just as Aveline was about to ask, in the noisy hall, a woman's voice cout faintly, "Alexander, do you really not wantanymore?" Aveline followed the sound and saw a woman sitting in a wheelchair at the door.

She felt a little familiar and thought carefully about the woman who whom appeared at the airport on the day they left Alberta. She kept shouting in their direction. Aveline even asked Alexander if he recognized her. Alexander simply replied, "I don't know her or why she is here." mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLliIofifl0&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1