Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage novel Chapter 591

Chapter 591 Aveline subconsciously stepped back, but she forgot that there was an open wardrobe behind her, placing herself in a smaller space.

She put her hands on Alexander's chest, her face flushed.

It's a pity that she can't use her mobile phone to ask her online friends what she should do at this moment.

Alexander gently scratched the tip of her nose with his finger, "It's cold outside, so you should wear more clothes."

After saying that, he let go of her hand and retreated to a safe area.

Aveline smelled the long-lost fresh air and said, "Okay."

She breathed a sigh of relief, thinking about what he was going to do.

Alexander had already exited the cloakroom, "Breakfast is ready."

"Well, come on."

Aveline waited for the blush on her face to cool down before she hurriedly went downstairs to have breakfast. After breakfast, she followed Alexander out.

Looking at the car worth tens of millions parked outside, Aveline swallowed, "Is this your car?"

"What's mine is yours."

Aveline got into the car fearfully. It didn't look like he was making so much money.

Could it be that her family never went bankrupt?

Aveline was a little confused, watching cars speed by.

There was a heavy snowfall the previous day, and the whole city was covered in white snow, making it look particularly dreamy.

The car soon reached the city, and they stopped at the entrance of the alley.

There were no skyscrapers in the area, and most of them were bungalows.

"Let's see if you remember anything. This is the place where you lived before we got married."

Aveline looked at the busy alley. White smoke was rising from the baskets of the snack shops. There were old women pushing carts through the streets selling sweet potatoes and red candied haws.

There was clearly no memory in her mind, but the place felt familiar.

Arriving in front of the Blackwood family house, she had mixed feelings.

"Dad carved them all for our children before he passed away. It's a pity that he didn't wait until the child was born."

Every piece, every stroke, was filled with Anthony's hard work.

Aveline suddenly felt a strong sadness in her heart, and a picture of a thin man carving with a wooden knife flashed before her eyes.

Especially the wooden sword, with the dinosaur carved on it expertly.

The wooden sword had not been finished yet, and there was still a part left.

Tears fell down from her eyes for some reason, "This must have taken him a lot of time."

"Well, after all, it's fate that plays a trick on people."

Alexander wiped the tears in the corner of her eyes with his fingers, "Don't cry, Aveline, everything is over. I said you have me from now on."

Aveline lay on his shoulder, tears rolling down her face.

She said with a sob in her voice: "I can't remember anything, but I still feel sad. Alexander, have I forgotten something that I shouldn't forget?"

Alexander caressed her head as if caressing a child, "Aveline, since it hurts to think about it, it's better to forget it completely. Dad is alive in heaven, and he sure hopes you can live happily. Instead of being immersed in the grief of losing him and being depressed every day."