Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage

Chapter 474.

Alexander received a call from Roselyn. Although he did not visit Aveline during this period, he knew about Aveline's every move.

Roselyn didn't know what he was thinking. She thought that he was the best ex- husband who silently paid attention to Aveline and protected Aveline.

"Mr. Sterling, Miss Blackwood wants to do a prenatal check-up."

There was a pair of wedding rings on Alexander's table. His fingers were stroking the big diamonds, and the expression on his face made it difficult to tell whether

he was happy or angry.

"Okay, I will arrange it."

Roselyn breathed a sigh of relief, "I just know that Mr. Sterling cares about Miss Blackwood the most. I really don't know why Miss Blackwood is guarding against you not knowing she is pregnant."

Alexander hung up the phone with a gloomy smile and put the ring back into the box.

He got up and walked to the large floor-to-ceiling windows. The sky was gray, and it looked like it was going to rain.

It was already off-duty time; people were coming and going on the street, and vehicles were flowing continuously.

Lights lit up one after another in the tall buildings in the distance, and their tall figure was stretched very long.

The raindrops flew diagonally and hit the glass, then rolled down, leaving streaks of rain.

Alexander's figure looked particularly lonely in the rain.

Aveline, you said it's cold in high places, and you will stay with me.

After a long time, Alexander finally took out his phone and dialed a number. His voice was particularly low: "Yes, it's me."

Aveline should have been happy when she got the reply, but she felt a little more irritated for no reason.

She always felt that everything was going too smoothly.

Roselyn was a little confused as she walked back and forth in the room, "Miss Blackwood, Mr. Sterling agreed, why are you unhappy?"

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Aveline put her fingers on her chest. She couldn't tell what she felt like.

She felt that shouldn't be the case.

It went suspiciously smooth.

"He didn't say anything more?"

Roselyn blinked her clean eyes and shook her head, "No, Aveline, actually Mr. Sterling loves you more and cares about you more than you think. I believe he wants to marry Miss Kingsley just out of responsibility. He will give all his love to you."

"There you go again."

After all, every time, she told Alexander what Aveline liked to eat and what she didn't like to eat.

The next time, the dish won't appear on the table; instead, her favorite taste will appear in a variety of ways.

Especially in order to let her eat the freshest ingredients, Alexander took a special plane to their place of origin to purchase them at high prices.

He spoke very few words, but every word was for her.

If that isn't love, what is?

Even if he was afraid that his love would bring a burden to Aveline, he wouldn't let Roselyn reveal anything.

Aveline didn't want to argue with her about love or not, but as long as Alexander didn't have any doubts, she was fine.

It was probably because she was really sensitive during pregnancy that she was suspicious. Aveline shook her head and said, "It'll be fine then.

Let's just follow the original plan."

"Okay."

"I'm going to see Dad."

Aveline opened the door and left. There was a strong wind in the corridor, which came from the terrace.

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The white gayze curtain beside the terrace had been blown wildly by the wind, and the beautiful flowers hanging from the wisteria tree outside the yard were scattered in the wind, getting wet and falling to the ground.

It's another rainy day.

Aveline frowned and knocked on Anthony's room.

When the door opened, Anthony was wearing a white tunic suit. He was in high spirits, and his body looked healthy.

His atrophied calf gradually returned to normal while recuperating, and his face looked good.

Of course, that was only superficial. His current condition is that he can walk around very slowly but cannot move freely like normal people.

Compared with being bedridden before, he was much better.

Full recovery will take another year or two.

"Dad, you haven't slept yet?" Aveline still helped him out of his clothes.

Anthony smiled and said: "I have nothing to do but to play a few games of chess, but why haven't you rested yet?"

"I slept too long in the afternoon and couldn't sleep this night."

Anthony's eyes fell on her hands, "After all these treatments, are you still feeling nothing?"

Aveline smiled bitterly: "No, I think it is useless."

"Don't be discouraged. Even I was cured. You are still young and you will recover quickly."

"Alright."

Aveline stay with Anthony and they talked for a long time. Anthony made a request again, "Aveline I'm

in good condition these days. I think I can use my mobile phone.

"Dad, mobile phones hurt the eyes. I think you should wait a little longer."

Anthony's expression was still kind "Aveline, are you afraid that I will see

some news on my phone that k shouldn't see? If so, then I won't read it."