Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage

Chapter 668.noveldrama

In front of Aveline was an unfamiliar face. This girl had delicate features and didn't look familiar. She probably wasn't someone she knew.

But when she saw the other person's expression, it was as if she knew her.

"Do you know me?" Aveline asked proactively.

The other party's expression returned to calmness, with a smile on her face, "We know each other."

She stood up and stretched out her hand towards Aveline with an elegant and confident posture: "Hello, my name is Wendy Blackwood."

The name...

Aveline couldn't help but ask: "Are you from the Blackwood family?"

The business card Evan gave her was still in her bag. She didn't expect that she would meet another member of the Blackwood family in a short period of time.

"Well, my brother mentioned to us once that if it weren't for you, my sister's body would have never been found. I have always wanted to visit you, but I didn't expect to meet you here. You are even more beautiful in person than what I saw online."

Wendy smiled slightly, and there was a small pear dimple on her left cheek when she smiled, giving Aveline the feeling of a spring breeze.

Aveline asked Alexander, and Alexander briefly mentioned it to let her know the reason for the matter.

"It's just a piece of cake. Miss Blackwood doesn't need to worry about it.

I have something else to do and I'll leave first."

Wendy stretched out her hand to hold her but felt it was a little abrupt, and she quickly took her hand back.

"I'm sorry, um. Miss Blackwood, can you give me your contact information? I happen to be here in this city just for a while and will be leaving soon. I hope I can have a meal with you to express my gratitude before leaving."

"Thank you for your kindness. I can't provide my contact information. I appreciate your kindness. There's no need for us to eat."

After speaking, Aveline nodded and left with the salesman.

She didn't know if it was her imagination, but she felt like a gaze was following her.

When she was about to turn the corner, she looked back and saw that the corridor was empty, and there wasn't a single person there.

She came to her senses and shook her head; maybe it was her imagination.

After she took her measurements and went back to Ciara, she felt a unique atmosphere as soon as she entered the store.

Ciara is sitting on a high stool with her legs crossed. Even if she didn't say a word, she looked like a royal queen.

Not far from her stood a woman. Although she was old, she was well-maintained and had a figure as graceful as a girl's.

The makeup on her face was very light, but if one looks closely, the woman looks simple, but in fact she was full of deliberate tactics from

head to toe.

Of course, only women could discover these, men will not pay attention at all.

The graceful aura of a woman

belonging to Eloise Sterling, being

compared with Ciara's natural

nobility, wasn't on the same level, to be honest.

She looked aggrieved and said: "Sister, I didn't know you wanted the necklace.

I'm sorry, otherwise I wouldn't pay for it and give it to you."

"Sister? Ha." contemptuously.

Ciara put down the coffee in her hand and glanced at her The woman seemed to be waiting for Ciara to continue talking.

Unexpectedly, Ciara just snorted and then stopped, as if she was a clown in her eyes.

The woman spoke again: "By the way, sister, you haven't seen Wesley for a long time. He just happened to be here today. I have always been sorry to you for what happened back then I haven't had the chance to see you in these years. This time I'm sorry..."

Ciara didn't even look at her this time. She glanced at Aveline from the corner of

her eye and waved to Aveline, "Come here."

Aveline felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere, but she obediently walked to Ciara and said: "Mom, this is..."

"Someone you don't know, don't worry so much. Let's try on the jewelry Mom chose for you."