Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage novel Chapter 450

Chapter 450.

If those words came out of Maya's mouth, one would think that she was talking nonsense and her mouth was full of nonsense.

But since it came from Aveline's mouth, real money and silver do not look so real.

What she carries is the demeanor of a noble lady. When she goes anywhere, she will look like a lady, which is very different from Maya, who talks like a train-boy.

Maya silently gave her friend a thumbs up, Aveline, it can only be you.

As soon as they met, she gave her a good impression in front of Joseph.

"You're welcome, Miss Blackwood. I've heard Maya mention you. It's true that a sight is better than a hundred hearings. Miss Blackwood is so kind and caring. It's really hard to imagine how you could be friends with such a rude woman as Maya."

Maya's eyes bulged out. You praise others, but when you praise them, why do you have to dirty me?

The man walked up to Aveline and stretched out his hand, "Joseph Grande, nice to meet you."

When he extended his right hand, Aveline glanced at him with some embarrassment, "Mr. Grande, I'm sorry, my hand is powerless."

Joseph's eyes fell on her hanging hand, and there was a clear flash of surprise in his pupils.

He probably didn't expect that such a beautiful girl would have a problem with her right hand. He quickly changed his hand and shook Aveline's hand lightly before letting go.

Aveline didn't feel inferior at all and stared at him with clear eyes:

"Maya is hard-working, diligent and methodical in her work. If Mr.

Grande treats her more fairly, there will be nothing wrong."

Now that she has said it, he can't say anything bad about her, right?

Joseph had no choice but to continue: "Maya is indeed a more patient and responsible assistant."

"That's good, Maya, I won't disturb you anymore. Maybe Mr. Grande and you have some things to discuss, so I'll leave noe."

Maya looked at her worriedly, "Then be careful when you go back."

"Well, there's no need to see me off."

Aveline nodded towards Joseph, "Goodbye."

He dialed a number, and soon a familiar male voice came from the other end of the phone, with a tired voice: "Workaholic, do you want to see me?"

"I can't contact you if nothing happens? Guess who I just saw in the hospital?"

"My wife."

Joseph chuckled lightly, "Yes, but I'm curious, how could the woman you care about most have one of her hands disabled? Who did that?"

There was silence for a long time, "I did it."

Joseph stopped smiling and said, "Are you crazy?"

"That was an accident."

"Yes, how could you hurt her? But you're not a brother enough, you didn't even tell me the good news."

Alexander opened his eyes, "What good news?"

"Still pretending? Isn't your wife pregnant again?"