Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage novel Chapter 275

Chapter 275

The person deliberately concealed their voice so that no one could hear any tone.

It was the fingertips that raised her chin that made Aveline smell a faint medicinal scent.

Aveline studied Western medicine and had little research on traditional Chinese medicine. She didn't know what kind of medicinal material it was or if it was the smell of many medicinal materials mixed together.

"You want to kill me?" Aveline asked directly.

"Your life or death is not in my hands."

Aveline frowned, obviously confused as to what purpose they had in tying her there.

"What do you mean?"

The other party's refusal to kill her made Aveline even more uneasy.

The fact that they want to preserve her own life must have something to do with Alexander.

"Alexander and I are divorced. Now I have nothing. What else do you want from me?"

The fingers holding her chin tightened even more. Aveline felt pain but still refused to make any sound.

"You are a very smart woman, no wonder he likes you so much."

The other party understood Aveline's intentions at a glance and didn't mention a word about their relationship with Alexander.

Aveline realized that the other party had not been fooled, so she continued: "Now that things have come to this point, I know that I can't leave today. If I guessed correctly, this should be an abandoned house by the sea. Even if Alexander wanted to save me, it would be too late."

"That's right."

"I have a request. Can I see who you are before I die? I want to see the person who has caused such harm to the Blackwood family."

The fingers under her chin tightened again, "You are not worthy of making demands in front of me."

The other party actually refused to relax at all.

"I said, you may not be the one who dies today."

Aveline wanted to say something more, but then she heard a vibrating sound. The person next to her answered the phone and said in a lazy tone: "It's just for fun, what is wrong? Are you feeling distressed?"

hiss...

She bit her lip to hold back the pain, but there was suddenly a cool touch on her lips.

It seems to be the rim of a cup.

Aveline didn't dare to drink indiscriminately, and a slightly cold voice said: "You are already here; why is there any need to drug you?"

"Is that you, Dr. Merrell?"

Doctor Merrell snorted without denying it, "Drink quickly."

Aveline quickly took a few sips, but it was just warm brown sugar water.

"Doctor Merrell, did you kill Sheila?" Aveline took the opportunity to ask.

"Stop talking nonsense." Doctor Merrell did not answer.

"Doctor Merrell, I went to see Sheila's body. She died miserably. What grudges does she have with you? Why do you do this? That's a living entity. Don't you feel guilty when you sleep at night?"