Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage

Chapter 580.

"Aveline, be happy."

"As I said, I will definitely...protect you, keep you safe, forever, farewell, Aveline."

"Girl, dad will protect you and the children."

"My daughter is so beautiful, but it's a pity that her mother realised too late."

"Miss Blackwood, you are so awesome. You are number one in the city again this time."

"Classmate Aveline, I like you, can we date?"

"Little girl, are you here to buy buns again? It's still the same old quantity, auntie knows."

"Be good, if my grandson dares to bully you, I will climb out of the coffin and beat him to death."

"Miss Blackwood, with your grades, would you consider going abroad?

You are truly the most talented child I have ever seen."

"Girl, what's your name? I'll come find you."

The people she knew before appeared in front of Aveline as if saying goodbye, and Aveline stretched out her hand to catch them.

However, she was unable to reach those people as they turned into nothing.

Alexander looked worriedly at the woman running around in a panic.

She stretched out her hand and waved around.

Finally, she sat slumped on the ground with tears streaming down her face. Alexander walked towards her.

The scene was fixed on the man in a white shirt she saw on the playground when she was a teenager. He stretched out his hand towards her with a gentle look.

He said, "Come, come home with me."

Aveline's mind went blank, and the next second her vision went dark, and she fell hard to the ground.

Before she fell into a coma, she heard one word, "Aveline."

Alexander picked her up

immediately. Although there was a slight accident on the way, luckily, everything was under his control.

The men around were also dumbfounded. What kind of plot was that?

The melon seeds Peter was grinding

with his yellow teeth no longer

tasted good because he saw the tall, handsome man's cold eyes

him.

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He was so afraid that he didn't even dare to breathe, and a bad feeling crossed his heart.

"Excuse me Sir, this is all a misunderstanding, we.."

Before Peter finished explaining, Alexander looked at him and said in a cold voice: "Take care of him."noveldrama

The cold guy behind him also geared up, saying, "Understood, Boss."

Before Peter could even blink, his body fell to the ground.

The last image that stayed in his mind was Alexander holding Aveline and walking towards the forest.

Behind him was a group of men, all with cold temperaments.

Peter didn't know who the man was until his death. His head hung down weakly, and his eyes were closed forever.

The moment Alexander stepped onto the helicopter with Aveline in his arms, his long-depressed mood finally improved a lot.

When he thought that he would get back together with Aveline soon, even the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

He was too tired looking for Aveline for the past few days, so he hugged Aveline and fell asleep.

In the dream, he saw Aveline, wearing a white skirt, running towards him as before.

She ran into his arms like an innocent and harmless child and smiled brightly at him: "Alexander, I miss you so much."

Alexander tightened his arms crazily, kissed the top of her head, and hugged her tightly over and over again, "Me too."

Aveline, from tonight, there will be no

barrier between us. Let all the

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unhappiness go with the wind. From now on, you will be my only Mrs.

Sterling.

I won't let anyone bully you anymore, and you don't have to suffer anymore.

We will have kids, lots and lots of kids.

My Aveline, welcome home.