Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage novel Chapter 569

Chapter 569.

Nora sat in a wheelchair and watched from a distance as Alexander held an umbrella for Aveline. The two of them stood and knelt, with the heavy snow falling over them, giving them an inexplicable atmosphere of adversity.

During that period, she asked Alexander many times about Anthony's whereabouts, but Alexander did not say a word.

She didn't receive the news until that morning that Anthony was dead.

She didn't even get to see Anthony for the last time and see him off for the last time. Anthony didn't even know that his biological daughter was Nora until his death.

Alexander was really cruel.

He said that that was the punishment she deserved But what did she do wrong?

She had been kept in the dark for so many years. In the end, her parents died tragically at her own hands, and she had to suffer the condemnation of her conscience day and night.

When she first returned home, Nora felt that she was the luckiest person in the world. She had a harmonious family, a mother who loved her, and Alexander who was dedicated to protecting her.

But within a short time, things turned into a disaster.

The Kingsley family had gone through great changes. Alexander broke off his engagement with her; her parents were gone, and she even became disabled.

Nora asked someone to push her wheelchair over and looked at Aveline's delicate little face.

This bitch was getting prettier.

"Now you are satisfied, right?"

Aveline was immersed in grief. Hearing Nora's voice, she turned to look at Nora.

Her eyes were red, and the sadness disappeared from her eyes the m o m e n t s h e s a w N o r a .

"I'm satisfied? What am I satisfied with? Is it the fact that you refused to give out bone marrow to my mother, aggravating her condition even though your bone marrow was a match? Or that my father had been rescued, but you stimulated his illness and sent him back to square one? Everything that has happened is your fault. So, what exactly do you think I am satisfied with?"

The person who stood beside her every time before now frowned and looked at her, his eyes full of indifference.

"Nora, I told you to stop it and stop acting on impulse."

"Alexander, how could you say this to me?"

"Why can't I say that to you? Don't forget that the person I owe from beginning is not you."

After speaking, Alexander glared at her coldly, held an umbrella for Aveline, and left.

Nora rushed towards Alexander like crazy.

But she only ended up throwing herself on the snow, with cold snowflakes randomly hitting her face.

She crawled forward like a dog, and kept shouting: "Alexander, I beg you, please look back at me, can you look at me?"