Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage novel Chapter 295

Chapter 295

Seeing that there was finally more light in Alexander's eyes, Jordan continued to strike while the iron was hot, "That's right. Otherwise, judging by her uncontested nature, how could she ask you to avenge her?"

Alexander frowned slightly at this reminder. He thought of what Aveline had said but hesitated several times before.

"What she really wants me to investigate is not just about the Poisonous Worm, but about Anthony and my sister."

Thinking that Aveline suddenly came to the Sterling house before the accident, she must have noticed something at that time.

Just like those cameras installed in his office, it was obvious that someone had already placed a chess piece around him.

But the matter was related to his dear Layla, and he would not let anyone say anything about it, not even Aveline.

That's why she took desperate risks and pursued the so-called truth.

"Mr. Sterling, do we need to re-investigate Miss Layla's matter?" Jordan asked in a low voice.

Alexander looked at the few bright stars hidden in the clouds above his head. The truth had always been there, but it had been deliberately concealed.

"Investigate! I want you to investigate carefully and thoroughly!"

Alexander made up his mind. If there was something really fishy about his sister's death, how could he allow the mastermind to go free?

It was up to him to open this scar himself.

"This time, let's investigate in a different way!"

Lucas was dumbfounded, "How can we change the way?"

"Al the evidence we found before seems to have been specially prepared for us and led us there. This time I want you to investigate from the Blackwood family's perspective."

Jordan observed Alexander's expression and lowered his head, "Yes, I understand."

"If Aveline had not died, where would she be?"

"Not only are we looking for her, the Poisonous Worm must also be looking for her. She will definitely be hiding in an unexpected place."

It was best for Alexander to take the initiative to cooperate with treatment.

There was no water spilling on it, so the wound did not get worse. The wound was healing, and it had already grown new pink flesh in a few days.

He looked at the long wound with a bloodthirsty smile at the corner of his mouth.

Jordan stood behind him and happened to witness the expression on his face. Jordan was so frightened that his heart trembled.

Alexander looked like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

"Jordan, go and do something for me. Move Anthony to a nursing home."

Jordan then returned to normal, "Okay."

Alexander not only cooperated with the treatment, but also had a meal.

However, before he finished eating, he received the news: "Mr. Sterling, no, Mr. Blackwood has been kidnapped."