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Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage novel Chapter 142

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Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage is the best current series by the author BlueMoone. The Refusing To Be 142 content below will immerse us in a world of love and hatred, where characters use every trick to achieve their goals without concern for the other half—only to regret it later. Please read chapter Refusing To Be 142 and stay updated with the next chapters of this series at nisfree.com.

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Chapter 142 

Look, the snow tonight is so beautiful.” 

Alexander, today is our baby’s memorial day. Have you ever thought about him, even for a moment?” 

I thought he was just a pawn for you to retaliate against me.” 

Alexander realized too late that he had thought her target was Nora, but he had overlooked Jamie

She deliberately chose today to make Jamie a sacrifice for her child’s memorial ceremony

In this way, she could also seek revenge on herself and Nora

Alexander was both anxious and angry. Aveline was still Aveline, she had never let go of extreme thoughts

In just over a minute, Alexander’s heart went through a roller coaster ride, and his palms were sweating without him realizing it

He ran to the top floor in one breath. The fireworks of this round had already finished, and the next round was being prepared. The whole world seemed to be suddenly paused, with only the sound of his footsteps running up the stairs

The deck on the second floor was empty. When Alexander ran to the edge, the sea was still roaring, fiercely hitting the ship’s hull, splashing large waves

He couldn’t see any presence of a person. Was he too late

Alexander felt like he had fallen into an icy cave, feeling cold from head to toe

Suddenly, a voice from downstairs exclaimed with excitement and tears, Sir Jamie, how did you climb up there? You scared me to death! We found him, we Sir Jamie!” 

Hearing this voice, Alexander felt like he had just escaped from death, and his tall body slid to the ground

The hot sweat that had run down his body was cooled by the wind, and he covered his chest with his hand, as if his heart was about to jump out

He covered his face and laughed, experiencing the taste of extreme ups and downs for the first time in his 

life

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From hell to heaven, it was just like this

He didn’t see Aveline crouching behind a barrel at this moment, looking at the sky where the white spon was constantly falling

At the critical moment, she gave up the plan she had made earlier to make Alexander suffer

To be fair, she couldn’t bear to take Jamie’s life

He was so young and shouldn’t be responsible for the sins of those two

How wicked was she to harm a child

While scolding herself for her cowardice, Aveline also felt ashamed of her behavior

She turned all her guilt into an explanation. Perhaps there were many misunderstandings between her and Alexander

Jamie shouldn’t have paid for these misunderstandings

And her previous plan was to die in the sea with Jamie, but now she still had one thing left to do

She had to uncover all the truths from that year

After Alexander left, she dragged her exhausted body back to the room, feeling powerless

Ten minutes later, Alexander appeared in her room

His arrival indicated that he had already guessed that she had taken Jamie away. When she left, she didn’t remove the jade pendant from Jamie’s neck

It was a design he personally made, how could he not know who it came from

On the table in the room, there was a halfcut cake and extinguished candles

Aveline had already prepared herself to be tortured to death by him. She had given up the best opportunity, and what awaited her next should be torturous suffering

Alexander’s footsteps grew closer and closer, and the room became deathly silent

Aveline looked up and saw Alexander sitting at the table, eating the remaining cake

Silently, spoonful after spoonful

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He clearly wasn’t someone who liked eating cake

He didn’t come to interrogate her, but to eat cake

As he put down his fork and wiped his lips with a tissue from the tissue box, he walked towards Aveline

What was supposed to happen, happened

His leather shoes stopped in front of her, and a deep voice came from above her head, One day, you will know that your decision to give up today is the most correct choice you have ever made in your life.” 

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