Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage novel Chapter 482

Chapter 482.

Aveline was put on the operating table. Alexander stood aside, feeling very uncomfortable looking at the grief-stricken Aveline.

"Aveline, don't cry. I said we will still have children. You can have many more children in the future. The children and I will stay with you."

"Alexander, I have no future, these two children are all my hope."

She even had the last glimmer of hope in her heart, "Alexander, just wait a little longer, and you will know that I am not lying to you. Give me three months at most."

"Aveline, I won't change my mind. Be good, the procedure will be carried soon."

Alexander was afraid that he would become soft-hearted if he continued to stay, so he chose to leave.

Seeing this, Aveline hurriedly continued to beg for mercy: "Alexander, don't leave, you should believe me. Why don't you believe what I say?"

"Alexander, these are your babies, you are looking down on human lives."

"Alexander, you will regret this, you will definitely regret it!"

With a "bang", the door was closed.

With the door being closed, all of Aveline's hopes were completely washed away.

It shouldn't be like this, her babies.

Several nurses and a doctor appeared around her. The doctor wore a mask; her eyes were as cold as ice, and she looked at her with some disgust.

Doctor Bradford's family was torn apart by a mistress, so she hated immoral women the most in her life.

In her eyes, Aveline was a dirty woman, so her voice had no emotion at al.

"Don't waste your energy. This is what Mr. Sterling wants."

"Miss Blackwood, Mr. Sterling has signed a document, so don't waste your energy. There is no surveillance here. Even if you file a complaint, there will be no evidence. Besides, this is all Mr. Sterling's instruction. If you want to blame anyone, just blame him."

"Blame him?" Doctor Bradford raised her eyebrows with disdain, "I think it's your fault that you can't control my legs. Otherwise, why would you be on the operating table? I heard that you have antibodies to anesthetics. During the operation later, you will definitely feel more hurt."

The nurses knew that Doctor Bradford was most annoyed by people like mistresses, but Aveline was brought there by Alexander, and her status was extraordinary.

So the head nurse said in a low voice: "Ahem, Doctor, please pay attention, she is Mr. Sterling's person."

Doctor Bradford disagreed, "Tsk, how much do you think Mr. Sterling would like a mistress who betrayed him? I'm afraid he would have to throw her away after the abortion. Look at her delicate skin and tender flesh, how many men would have fucked her?"

"Doctor!" The head nurse kept winking at Doctor Bradford.

Doctor Bradford forcibly pulled off the pants that Aveline had been holding onto. The contempt in her eyes became more and more obvious, "Why are you covering up in front of us? You have to take off your pants in front of men, right?"

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and patted Aveline's leg hard, "Stop it, you are already pregnant, why are you pretending to be in nocent? What bothers me the most is a vixen like you. At such a young age, you already seduce men like a bitch who has a mother but no f a t h e r. "