Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage

Chapter 396.

The light in Aveline's eyes disappeared in an instant. She put down the towel and said in a cold voice, "You go wash him up. I'll go change clothes."

After that, she didn't care about Alexander's reaction, and she quickly left the

room.

She couldn't lay a hand on a child, but she couldn't stand Alexander doting on the child either.

It made her unable to help but wonder if her child was alive. Would the present scenario be different?

In fact, it was nothing different. Bringing him into this world would only put him in danger.

After all, she couldn't even guarantee her own safety now.

Alexander quickly followed in. Aveline was changing clothes, and her eyes were red.

Aveline let out a light cry, and Alexander subconsciously turned around.

Soon, he realized that the two of them had clearly done even the most intimate things, but they reflexively acted like strangers.

Even the instinct of the body clearly told him that before he knew it, they had already gone further and further away.

After Aveline changed clothes, he walked back in.

"What about the child? Such a small child, did you put him in the bathtub alone?"

"Don't worry, I gave him to Evelyn. I have something to say to you."

"Okay."

Aveline put on a short-sleeved pajamas, which she felt was not long enough. She also took a coat and draped it over her body, wrapping herself up tightly, afraid of revealing a little skin.

Alexander was a bit dissatisfied with her actions, but he had limited time and didn't say much. He immediately expressed his plan.

"Tonight, Mr. Kingsley and I will go to the Poisonous Worm."

"I'm not your wife, you don't need to report your whereabouts to me."

Aveline said indifferently, sat on the side, and casually picked up a book to read. "Aveline, do you have to be like this?"

Aveline closed the book, raised her eyes to look at him, and asked, "Alexander, what do you want me to do? To care about you? What identity should I take to do that? An ex-wife? Or perhaps an enemy."

Alexander clenched his fists, "Can we really never go back to how we were?"

"The past? You haven't experienced my hardships. If you can easily mention the past, what should I take away? What do you want me to do with a good home that became what it is now? What can I do?"

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The sneer in her eyes made Alexander a little heartbroken. Alexander put his hands on her shoulders and said seriously, "Aveline,& said I will definitely give you an explanation. The Poisonous Worm organization is dangerous and complex. You don't have any evidence, and you insist on going against her. You blame the attacks that have been happening yihtiyon a dead person, how can I trust you?"

Aveline pried his fingers off little by little, "It doesn't matter whether you believe me or not, what matters is that one day I will definitely throw the evidence in front of you and tell you that you are wrong."

That determined gaze made Alexander terrified. He had an intuition that he was right to hide. Once Aveline knew the truth, things between them would not be able to go back to normal.

"Aveline, take good care of Jamie tonight. That child likes you very much." He changed the topic.

Aveline wanted to argue a few words, but Jamie had changed his clothes and walked towards the two of them, drooling.

His little mouth kept shouting, "Mom, Mom..."

Aveline had no temper with him at all, even if he was Nora's son; by the time she realized, she had already picked up the child.

Alexander breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't go anywhere tonight, wait for my news."

Aveline did not bother to pay attention to him. Alexander stood there for a while and left.

Hearing the sound of the car engine downstairs, Aveline stood at the window with Jamie in her arms, looking at the car that disappeared into the night.noveldrama

Jamie yawned, obviously dozing off, Aveline carried him to the bed, gently patting his back as if on an island, the little one grabbed the button of her pajamas, and the little face stuck to her arms, and soon, he felbasleep.

From time to time, her pink lips mouthed, "Mom."

Aveline's heart melted.

It was getting late, and Aveline lay in bed, unable to sleep at all. Her phone screen

called her attention to a new message that had just come in.