Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage

Chapter 127

Sierra was still unwilling in her heart, unable to tolerate the feeling that Aveline could always become the center of attention no matter when she appeared.

Connor, the class monitor, stepped forward politely, "Aveline, it's rare to see you on these kinds of occasions."

"Connor." Aveline greeted politely, "I used to dislike attending such events. Later, my family went bankrupt, so I didn't have the opportunity to attend."

"Aveline, with just a casual throw, you can easily spend five hundred million. If you don't have the opportunity, then there won't be many on the ship who do."

Connor knew that she hadn't exposed her relationship with Alexander, he just winked at her secretly.

It seems that the previous surveillance has found something, and Aveline knew it well.

Just as she was about to speak, Sierra's sarcastic voice sounded, "Connor, let me tell you, with Aveline's

looks, she should find an old man with money to rely on. Aveline, I haven't heard of any old man dying recently, yet you're already cursing your husband before he's dead. Isn't that a bit malicious?"

In Sierra's eyes, Aveline had found an old man with money, so she was hiding it. If she were a rich second generation, who wouldn't show off?

"Sierra, don't talk nonsense in public." Connor glared at Sierra.

This made Sierra feel uncomfortable, "Connor, why are you always protecting her? Don't tell me you want to wait for her to become a widow before marrying her? Mr. Pierce won't let this kind of woman

into his house."

"You're getting more and more outrageous. Aveline, you should go in first, it's cold on the deck." Cor proposed politely. This wasn't the place to talk.

Aveline also couldn't be bothered with Sierra and nodded before leaving.

"Connor! You're interested in her, aren't you? Don't think I don't know. Back in school, you even secretly wrote love letters to her."

Connor looked at Aveline, who had already walked far away. Whether it was in the past or now, Aveline was someone he couldn't reach.

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In his early years at school, he was just one of the many who admired her.

To say that he loved her so much was impossible. It was just a youthful infatuation

Entering society, he was too busy with work every day, how could he still have that price fasting from back then?

That simple and clean infatuation had long been buried in his heart, impossible to recall

Now that he knew Aveline's identity, he naturally had to be more respectful. After exchanging a few words with others, he followed Aveline.

Nora felt even more painful when she saw Aveline. Her face instantly drooped

She could imagine Aveline smearing her face with a paste, and the absurd scene of her being beaten og On the other hand, when Elizabeth saw Aveline coming over, her face instantly blossomed with joy. She hurriedly walked towards Aveline.

"Aveline, you came! Mom is so happy. Why did you cut your hair when everything was fine? But no matter if you have long hair or short hair, you look beautiful, Aveline."

Elizabeth's eager expression used to be the motherly love she longed for when she was a child. At that

time, when she was sick and had a fever, she most wanted her mother's embrace.

But she had left her and went to a distant foreign country, becoming Nora's stepmother.

She had long passed that stage, and even had her own opinions about Elizabeth.

"Is it important to you whether I have long hair or short hair?"

Aveline looked at her indifferently, "Mrs. Kingsley, you haven't even sent me a hair tie in all these years. Now suddenly acting like a loving mother in front of me, don't you feel embarrassed? I'm almost embarrassed to dig out the whole living room.'

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Chapter 128