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Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage novel Chapter 732

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Chapter 732.

Solomon's situation was really not good. After Aveline was urgently taken to the hospital last night, the old master was so angry that he fell ill on the spot and returned to his previous state of confusion.

Wesley and Eloise wanted to save him before leaving, but Alexander gave a deadly command, and the bodyguards refused to let them take him away.

Solomon only fainted once, but the doctor saved him on the spot. Then, he continued to kneel as a punishment until that moment.

Because he was watching a good show last night, he was able to add insult to injury. After kneeling all night, Solomon felt that he would rather die than be in that position.

The pain in his knees was already numb, and the wound on his head was only treated briefly. He felt like he had lost sensitivity in the lower half of his body.

Tired, hungry, and sleepy, but he didn't dare to fall. Halfway through, he was too sleepy and fell once. As a result, his body was pierced by broken glasses, and he couldn't bear the pain.

In a trance, he saw Alexander walking towards him step by step.

Alexander stared at him emotionlessly, and he felt like an icy wind was cutting his skin.

He licked his dry lips, "I have been kneeling all night, what else do you want?"

Alexander asked coldly, "What's your relationship with Tumi?"

Solomon insisted, "Who is Tumi? I don't know the person."

Perhaps it was because Alexander would just let it go after he caused damage in the past, that he didn't feel the need to fear Alexander.

But he forgot that Aveline was the key to Alexander's sanity.

After Solomon finished speaking, Alexander, without any warning, grabbed his blood-soaked hair and fiercely pressed his head down.

There were still uncleaned debris on the ground, and Eloise had never seen such a violent and bloody scene before. She covered her mouth and screamed.

Solomon, who was already on the verge of collapse, almost lost half his life.

There was a rumbling sound in his head, he felt dizzy, and stars flashed in his eyes. At that moment, he seemed to see his grandmother coming to pick him up.

Wesley saw her hand that was pricked like a cactus, and he felt distressed, "Doctor, please come attend to her."

Eloise didn't forget to instruct him, "Save our child."

Alexander ignored their presence, and the 180-foot man was picked up by him with one hand.

Solomon's forehead was cut, and fresh red blood flowed down the bridge of his nose.

"I'm running out of patience. Let me ask you one last time, what's your relationship with Tumi?"

Solomon was so weak that only half of her breath was left, "I really don't know what Tumi is."

"Okay, let me ask you in a different way, how did you know I died in the explosion? Who gave you the tip-off?"

Solomon went silent again, and Alexander sneered, his veins showing on his arm, he held Solomon's head and repeated the treatment he carried out some moments ago.

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