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Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage novel Chapter 548

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Chapter 548.

"What, what did you say?"

"They probably suffocated before it came out. Don't be sad, madam.

Even if a child is born safely in six months, it wil be difficult to feed it.

The most important thing now is your body. You are still young. You will still have a chance after the children are gone."

"No, I don't believe that my children are gone just like that. The children I worked so hard to carry for so long, I..."

"Madam, the killers are coming. We must get out of here quickly."

"No, no! I won't leave my children alone."

Dr. Gibson couldn't control that much. The order she accepted was to protect Aveline, followed by the children.

The children and Aveline were in danger at the same time, and he put Aveline's interests first.

"Ma'am, I'm sorry."

Dr. Gibson quickly carried Aveline on his back. Aveline looked at the two unresponsive children who were left on the coat, and tears mixed with the rain flowed freely.

"No! My children!"

Dr. Gibson carried her as he climbed the cliff with difficulty. He had been training all year round, and his physical fitness was much better than that of the average person.

Even so, it was very difficult for him to carry Aveline on his back.

It was raining heavily, mixed with the sound of waves, and he didn't dare to look back.

Throwing a gun at Sylvester, they protected Aveline from danger on the cliff.

Seven or eight men chased Aveline one after another. When passing by the two dead babies, no one lowered their head to take a second look.

Their targets were all on Aveline.

Until the last person's pace slowed down, he stopped and picked up the children.

The children had no warmth at all in the heavy rain, and their bodies were limp, like an abandoned stray dog.

Aveline's eyes flashed across Anthony lying on the hospital bed, Roselyn blocking the gun for her and the children she had not yet held in her arms.

Maybe she was really a heinous sinner in her previous life, so God was just torturing her in this way.

"Bang."

Sylvester was shot again in the right leg. He dragged one leg and tried his best to clear the way for Aveline until the end.

Looking at Dr. Gibson again, he had already been scratched by sharp rocks because he was climbing on the rocks with her on his back.

Blood seeped out of his palms.

"Is it worth it?" Aveline suddenly asked.

Dr. Gibson was stunned, obviously not quite understanding what she meant.

"Ma'am, what's wrong?"

"Is it really worth sacrificing so many people just for me?"

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