Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage novel Chapter 106

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Jordan couldn’t help but twitch his mouth, unable to agree with her nickname. 

“By the way, he is not as handsome as you. He always has a poker face, like this.” 

Maya imitated Jordan, and when she saw that he was dragging her towards the car, she patted the seat next to her and said, “Hey, little boy, you look pretty good. Do you want me to take care of you?” 

Just as Jordan was about to refuse, Maya added, “I am the best at taking care of dogs. The last one I raised became fat and strong…” 

Jordan, “…” 

Aveline didn’t expect to see Alexander here, but she quickly suppressed her uneasiness and asked calmly, 

“What about Maya…” 

He extinguished his cigarette and said word by word, “Jordan will take her home.” 

She wasn’t worried about Jordan’s character, the key was what was going on between her and 

Alexander? 

He put his hands in his pockets, and the gentle snowflakes danced around him, creating a beautiful scene. 

He looked at Aveline and said, “Shall we talk?” 

Aveline didn’t even give him a glance and said, “Mr. Sterling, I’ve been behaving myself lately, I haven’t had any contact with any men, I even deleted Ryan from my friends list. If any mosquitoes come near 

me, should I also run away?” 

“So you deleted me too?” Alexander gritted his teeth. 

“I didn’t delete your number, so that I can still come whenever you call.” 

“Aveline.” 

“Mr. Sterling, there’s no need to send me off. My car is here.” 

Aveline quickly got into the car and was about to close the door when a man’s hand reached in. The wristwatch worth eight million on his wrist radiated a dazzling light under the streetlamp. 

Alexander stood tall and majestic by the side of the car, blocking the light from the street lamp behind 

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him. 

Snowflakes were falling down in large numbers under the streetlamp, and in a moment, a thick layer had accumulated on his shoulders and head. 

His long arm was stuck at the edge of the car door, and his powerful aura overwhelmed Aveline. 

His pitch–black pupils fell on Aveline’s face, and his voice carried an unquestionable calmness, “I said, let’s 

talk.” 

He emphasized his tone, which was already a dangerous signal. 

She looked up and saw his slightly raised chin, exuding a natural sense of nobility. 

His tall figure blocked the outside light and the wind and snow, making the already cramped car feel even more oppressive and narrow. 

And she was shrouded under Alexander’s shadow. In this marriage, she had always been the weaker and helpless one without any choice. 

She lifted her eyelids and calmly stared at him, “Or are you saying that you want it now?” 

It seemed that besides this agreement, they had no other connection. 

One sentence left Alexander at a loss for how to answer. 

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Aveline got into the car and coldly instructed the driver, “You can 

go now.” 

Alexander’s figure gradually faded away in the wind and snow, just like the dream of her student days getting farther and farther away. 

That night, Aveline was always on edge, afraid of retaliation. Alexander had finally been quiet for a few days, but Nora couldn’t sit still. 

Soon, Aveline learned that Nora wanted to demolish the Blackwood’s family mansion and turn it into an animal farm and slaughterhouse. 

Maya cursed for half an hour in anger, “Is she a devil? She’s so greedy. If it weren’t for the fact that the area couldn’t be turned into a crematorium, I think she would specifically rely on dead people. Isn’t this pure bullsh*t disgusting to you?” 

Aveline’s face turned grave. Nora was indeed ruthless. Instead of selling or living in the house, she 

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wanted to make things difficult for her. 

Originally, it wouldn’t have been a problem for commercial or residential use, but the problem was that there was not only the ancestral temple of the Blackwood’s in the backyard, but also the grave of the Blackwood’s ancestors buried there a hundred years ago. The Blackwood’s had planned to move, but the fortune teller said they couldn’t move, or else the luck and divinity of the place would be ruined, so they 

didn’t move. 

Aveline didn’t care if the luck, divinity or the sorts will be ruined, and it didn’t matter if Nora targeted her. But if she wanted to disturb the Blackwood’s ancestral grave, she couldn’t just stand by. 

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