Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage novel Chapter 685

Chapter 685.  "Dad, I feel relieved to hear that your voice is still so loud." voice came from the living room.

Wesley's He had visited several times in the past few years, and he was sent out every time.

He cared about his self-respect and didn't try to make a scene. That day, the security guards didn't dare to be too presumptuous with his strong attitude.

Everyone knows that he is the old man's only flesh and blood, after all.

If he came to the house, who would dare to stop him?

Not only did he come this time but, he also showed up neatly with Eloise and Solomon, his only family members.

Aveline put down the bowl from which she had only taken a few sips and looked at the three people. For a moment, she didn't know whether she and Ciara were a joke or whether Wesley and his family were a joke.

Seeing her put down the bowl, Ciara said to her, "Eat some more, don't let the garbage affect your mood."

Her love rival even wanted to protest, but Ciara still remained calm.

Aveline drank a few more sips, agreeing that it was just a grudge between the Sterling family and had nothing to do with her who was married into the Sterling family.

Eloise was holding several beautifully packaged bags in her hands, with a soft smile on her face, "Dad, Solomon knows that you like to drink tea.

This tea leaf was picked from a thousand-year-old tree by him. Do, let me brew it for you and see that it tastes good."

Mr. Sterling raised his hand and smashed the tea leaf she handed over to the ground. Aveline's heart ached when he saw that. If this was a real tea leaf grown from a thousand-year-old tea tree, the value of one leaf would be inestimable.

Their eyes met, and Aveline glared at him fiercely.

The people there didn't pay attention to their interaction. Wesley walked over and took the initiative to bow to the old man after so many years.

"You are so old, but your temper is still as fierce as before. In the past, my mother could control you."

"After all these years, what are you still angry about? Do you think that disowning me can sever the blood relationship between us? Your blood is flowing in my body, and he is your grandson and also has your blood in his body."

Solomon leaned over from the left-hand side and reached out to touch the old man. His hand seemed to accidentally touch the back of Aveline's hand.

Where their skin touched each other, Aveline felt like she was touched by a poisonous snake. She quickly shook her hand away and backed a few steps away from Solomon.