Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage novel Chapter 707

Chapter 707.

Alexander hurried; even though it was late at night, he was not tired at al. When he thought that he would catch the culprit and live a happy life with Aveline in the future, Alexander couldn't wait to rush to Maslow Road immediately.

Cars were speeding through the dark night. Dozens of cars and hundreds of people were dispatched on Maslow Road, and the entire villa was already surrounded by them.

Alexander got out of the car in a hurry and ran inside.

The salty sea breeze mixed with vegetation and the smell of blood rushed towards him, and Alexander's people could be seen everywhere.

"How is it?" Alexander asked anxiously.

Sylvester walked out of the crowd and said, "Mr. Sterling, the person was injured and they jumped into the sea in desperation. Lucas has already led people to chase after them."

Alexander frowned; he was so well prepared this time; why did an escape happen?

"Take me to the place."

Fate was indeed reincarnated. Last time, Aveline was forced to jump into the sea, but this time, it was that person.

"Did you see what that person looks like?" Alexander asked.

Sylvester pursed his lips and said with an ugly face: "We have always thought wrong. Tumi is not a man, but a woman."

"A woman?"

"Yes, I don't know if it's an illusion, but I think Tumi's back looks a bit like..."

"Like what?"

"Miss Sterling's back."

Alexander's expression became tense, "What did you say?"

"Of course, I'm not saying that she is the young lady, but judging from her height and body shape, she is almost the same as a young lady. We didn't see her face."

Alexander clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands were exposed.

He closed his eyes and thought about the last time he said goodbye in the mountains.

Aveline didn't sleep well the previous night. She didn't know if she was worried about Alexander, or if it was Solomon's words making her feel uneasy. Her stomach throbbed intermittently all night long.

She decided she couldn't wait any longer and had to have a detailed gastrointestinal endoscopy after the old man's birthday party.

The sun was rising, and her face looked a little haggard, and she could only cover the dark spots under her eyes with foundation.

She checked her phone, but there were still no calls or messages from Alexander.

Isn't he coming back today?

Compared to Aveline who was worried, Ciara was more calm and collected.

She had already changed into her evening gown, her black hair was tied back, and an orchid hosta was inserted into it.

Naturally, Ciara was slender, but as she wore the gown, she stood tall and graceful, like a bamboo or a lotus in the rain. How could one tell that she was the mother of two grown-up children?

She didn't wear a flashy dress, but Aveline had a feeling that Ciara, who had given up on love, had won.