Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage novel Chapter 734

Chapter 734.

Solomon fainted again. Lucas spat on him and said with disdain, "Look at this tender little boy, who's so weak when he hasn't even started yet.

Wow, what a pity for Mr. Sterling, this son is not worth it."

Alexander was the young master of the Sterling family, and his grandfather had been very strict with him since he was a child.

Alexander's first half of life was miserable, unlike Solomon, who had a warm and happy family.

Alexander glanced at him lightly, "Let the doctor bandage him, don't kill him, let's get something useful from his mouth."

"Understood, Mr. Sterling."

Without hesitation, Alexander turned around and went to the kitchen, where the servants methodically cleaned up the mess in the house.

Rebecca followed him, "Young Master, just tell us what you want to eat.

Why do you need to cook for yourself?"

Alexander ignored her and handled the chicken he had just killed with his long fingers.

Rebecca was dumbfounded. After all, the man was still a ruthless man, but the moment he put on the apron, his white shirt glowed.

Alexander put the chicken and various ingredients into the casserole, then started to prepare other ingredients, made porridge, stir-fried, and poured the chicken soup into the insulated box, all in one go.

Then he personally drove to the hospital.

Aveline still looked sickly, with a thin and pale face. They had just given her an anti-inflammatory drug, and she fell into a deep sleep.

Ciara stayed with her for most of the day, and she yawned several times after not sleeping all night.

Alexander lightly walked to Ciara's side and patted her shoulder, "I'm here, you go back now."

The man was always very indifferent, but at that moment, he was like a child, helpless and nervous, wiping away his tears.

"Aveline, are you awake? Are you hungry or thirsty? I'll go get you some water."

He hurriedly got up to get water, but kicked the chair, and the man, who was close to 1.9 meters, fell down flat.

His body was hurt, but his heart was in chaos.

He was afraid that even though he tried his best, he still wouldn't be able to keep Aveline. That he might only have to watch her leave, unable to do anything.

Alexander didn't feel embarrassed, he hurriedly got up, poured a glass of water, and said, "Ann..."

Aveline's face was pale, but her eyes were very clear.

"Alexander, let me go."