Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage novel Chapter 183

Chapter 183 

When Auntie Helen saw her pale face, she quickly took her phone away. 

“Madam, why are you looking at these? Aren’t you afraid of straining your eyes? You should look at some handsome young men. I heard that a newly debuted boy group can twist their waists in a way 

that’s more enticing than a woman’s.” 

Aveline, who was feeling a bit gloomy, was amused by Auntie Helen’s words. “Auntie Helen, you 

know about this?” 

Auntie Helen put her hand on Aveline’s shoulder and advised, “Madam, no one in this life is perfect even the smartest people make mistakes. We all have to take a few wrong paths to understand right from wrong. Don’t punish yourself with other people’s mistakes.” 

Aveline was taken aback, not expecting Auntie Helen to take her side. 

“If Young Master can divorce you, then he can also divorce her, so just wait a little longer, you’ll 

see…” 

Aveline didn’t want to hear the rest and interrupted, “Alright, I understand. Prepare some 

ingredients, I’ll cook dinner tonight.” 

Auntie Helen’s eyes lit up, rare for Aveline to take the initiative to show goodwill to Alexander 

In her eyes, the couple was still the best match, and Alexander’s relationship with Nora was just a momentary lapse. 

“Alright, I’ll call Young Master now.” 

Aveline turned off her phone and stood up, her face already cold. 

Looking back on the past two years, the Blackwood family was gone, her father remained 

unconscious. 

She had become what she was today not only because of Alexander, but also because she had been immersed in love and had forgotten everything around her, giving others an opportunity. 

Time was running out, she couldn’t waste any more time on quarreling with Alexander. 

Sheath the sharp blade, put on a mask, isn’t this also a kind of growth? 

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President’s office. 

Everyone’s head was clouded with layers of dark clouds, not daring to breathe too loudly, afraid of being sent to the border by Alexander with one wrong move. 

Jordan stood by his side with a thick stack of documents, Alexander’s brows had not relaxed since this morning. 

“Mr. Sterling, the news of your engagement with Miss Kingsley has spread all over the internet.” 

Alexander looked down at the documents in front of him without answering, but Jordan knew he 

hadn’t even read them. 

He had been staring at the same page for a full five minutes, and the document was upside down. 

“We just got a call from the old house…” 

Alexander’s eyes flickered, his thin lips coldly said, “Does she want to go out?” 

She had thrown a big tantrum this morning, probably wanting to leave again. 

“No, Madam personally made dinner, Auntie Helen asked if you wanted to come back for dinner?” 

The face that was cold just a second ago visibly softened, Alexander snorted, “Tell her I’m busy.” 

After thinking for a moment, Jordan advised, “Mr. Sterling, Madam has been through a lot in these two years. She looks much thinner than before. Please treat Madam a little better.” 

Alexander pointed to the red mark below his chin, “Do you think she’s gentle?” 

“Madam knows she was wrong and took the initiative to make amends.” 

Alexander slammed the file on the table, “Even if she gives me a way out, do you think I should follow it? Does she really think I can’t live without her? I didn’t hold her accountable for running away, what more does she want?” 

Alexander’s mind was filled with images of Aveline and Owen holding hands on the island. He 

suppressed the surging hatred in his eyes and let out a long breath. 

He slammed the table, “Even if I have to jump off the Sterling Corporation tonight, I won’t go to her for dinner.” 

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Jordan conveyed his opinion, and five minutes later, Alexander’s private phone rang. Who knows what Aveline said, but the coldness on Alexander’s face visibly diminished. 

“Whatever.” He hung up the phone, a hint of a smile on his lips. 

Meeting Jordan’s inquisitive gaze, he cleared his throat and explained, “She’s coming to bring food, I didn’t ask her to come.” 

Jordan: “…” 

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