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

Chapter 298
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Chapter 298 When Alexander left the nurse's room, his whole body was cold.

He and the nurse talked a lot later, but all he could think about was that sentence.

Why was the person who died not himself but Aveline? Alexander suddenly remembered that he had said the swords to Aveline a long tago.

Why was Layla the one who died and not her? It turned out that such words can make anyone feel very heartbroken.

How did Aveline survive at that time? Alexander looked at the long corridor and saw a woman staring at the door of the operating room with tears in her eyes. At that moment, he seemed to see Aveline's figure standing guard with her pregnant belly.

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"Mr. Sterling, what are you looking at?" Jordan followed his line of sight and found that the person in the corridor was an unfamiliar face. Alexander's voice was hoarse, "Sendthe surveillance of when she was in the hospital." "Okay." When Alexander got to the car, he staggered and almost fell.

At that point, even if he didn't know the truth yet, Anthony was most likely not the murderer of Layla.

If it were him, the other party wouldn't have to use such a big sum to cover up.

The more the matter gets investigated, the more muddled it becomes, and more and more people and things are involved.

Alexander was extremely exhausted from not having any rest for several days, but he was not sleepy at al. He was leaning on the leather cushion with only one thing on his mind.

If Anthony is really not the murderer, then what does his two-year torture of Aveline amount to? A chill ran down his spine at the thought of this possibility.

Aveline was the woman he loved most, but he inserted the sharpest swords into her most vulnerable places one by one.

She was scarred and bruised, and she was living in the mud. Alexander held his head in his hands and grabbed his hair hard.

What has he done? "Mr. Sterling, don't worry too much. Miss Blackwood will be fine." "Yes, the other party kidnapped Mr. Blackwood but did not harm Mr.

Blackwood. They obviously want to use this trump card to lure Miss Blackwood out, proving that Miss Blackwood is still alive and well." Lucas and Jordan thought he was too worried about Aveline, but they didn't know that he was blaming himself. He blamed himself so much that even if he met Aveline, he wouldn't know how to deal with the relationship between them.

How could he deserve to get involved with Aveline like this? Alexander dug his fingers into the thick black hair, and a coldness suddenly flashed across his pupils.

Actually, there is another way to do this.

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No matter whether Layla's death was related to Anthony or not, ase long as he confirmed it, Aveline would think that he was the one who killed his sister.

In that way, Aveline can return to her side.

Right! His head jerked up.

There was a glimmer of paranoia in his eyes; Aveline, I will never let you escape.

In this life, even if you die, you can only die by my side.

Jordan suddenly glanced behind him, and the cold smile on the corner of Alexander's mouth was reflected in the car window. Jordan's back felt cold at the sight. Is Mr. Sterling so afraid that he is going crazy? The smile was so intimidating!

"Mr. Sterling, those people can't hide in Alberta for long it's only a matter of t before we find them. Don't worry too much." "There is no rush." Alexander said coldly: "Find them." Then kill them.

He would not make life easier for the person who killed his sister, norm would hellet Aveline go. Even if he knew that the day when the truth would cwill be the day when Aveline and he would completely break up, he would not give Aveline this chance, definitely not. en