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Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage novel Chapter 599

Summary for Refusing To Be 599: Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage

Chapter Summary: Refusing To Be 599 – Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage by BlueMoone

In Refusing To Be 599, a key moment in the Romance novel Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage, BlueMoone delivers powerful storytelling, emotional shifts, and critical plot development. This chapter deepens the reader’s connection to the characters and sets the stage for upcoming revelations.

Chapter 599.

The man who was very patient with her in the past had no intention of staying now and kept urging her, "Other people's tombstones are nothing to see. Let's go."

Aveline thought it was rude to say that but still took a second look.

"It's amazing. If her surname wasn't different from yours, I would have thought she was a relative of the Sterling family."

Aveline read it again: "Delilah, why does this name feel so familiar to me? Alexander, have I met her before?"

This tomb was renovated for Delilah after Alexander confirmed that Layla was not dead. Al the information had been changed to Delilah's.

He didn't expect Aveline's obsession to be so deep.

Alexander calmed down and replied calmly: "You don't know her."

Aveline looked at the tombstone for a few more times before looking away, "That probably me overthinking it. There are so many people in the world, and it's normal for them to be similar. Let's go."

Alexander took the cloak and put it on her, his eyes full of tenderness, "Well, it's snowing heavily again. Let's go back after paying homage as soon as possible."

"That's okay."

Aveline followed Alexander and left. After walking a few steps, she still couldn't help but look back.

The plum blossoms were in full bloom on the branches, and the bright red plum blossoms were covered with a layer of crystal white snow.

When the wind blew, the snowflakes and plum blossoms rustled down, and a thick layer of it was splattered on the tombstone.

"What are you looking at?"

"Nothing." Aveline looked away, ignoring the inexplicable emotions in her heart.

After paying homage to the elders, Aveline proposed to go to the a restaurant for dinner, and Alexander made a reservation.

Aveline liked the feeling of staying with Alexander very much. She didn't know if it was because Alexander rarely did this with her in the past. Aveline took Alexander for a walk in the park.

The appearance of the two was very good, and they were stared at no matter where they go.

Aveline asked curiously: "I remember seeing a tree here that night, why is it gone?"

The place where the century-old tree used to be had been plastered with cement and covered with the same bricks as the surrounding area.

Aveline actually still remembered it.

Let's go have dinner."

Alexander patted the back of her hand and said, "It's okay. We have to go somewhere after eating."

"Huh? Where?"

"You'll know when we get there."

Aveline was like a child, always looking forward to surprises.

Before half past six, she pestered Alexander, "Hurry up, when are we going?"

Alexander reached out and tapped the tip of her nose, "Let's go."

She was taken to a high-end studio that specializes in tailor-made outfits and styling.

Aveline rarely goes to those kinds of places and feels a little frightened, "What do we want to do here?"

Alexander patted her shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid, someone will take care of you."

Aveline was pushed to the dressing room, still in a daze.

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