Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage

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Chapter 167

Aveline looked up at him, the sunlight falling on him, but his pupils had no warmth at all.

There was anger, mockery, and contempt in his eyes.

"Alexander, what do you want from me? Am I not even worthy of having my own life?"

Even though they had already divorced, this man's possessiveness towards her was deeper than before, reaching a kind of twisted level.

Alexander's gaze fell on the large hand gripping her wrist, and Owen, sensing his gaze, instinctively stood in front of Aveline.

The two of them locked eyes in the air, and Owen's gaze showed no signs of fear. "You're already divorced, she doesn't want to leave with you."

This action, this statement, completely angered Alexander.

Alexander looked at Owen with deep, unfathomable eyes, and a strong displeasure appeared on his face.

Even the surrounding air seemed to be filled with a noisy anticipation, and the sea breeze blew, gently moving Aveline's slightly longer hair.

She stood pale-faced, hiding behind a man. Although this man had a good figure, his shabby black jacket was already worn out.

Alexander suddenly felt very unhappy. Compared to him, this man was like night and day. She was willing to run away again and again for this man?

Alexander instinctively took out a cigarette and lit it. His posture was lazy, but he carried a cold arrogance that surpassed all beings.

"Who are you to her? Do we need you to speak?"

Owen was at a loss for words, but quickly answered, "We're friends."

"Friends?"

Alexander sneered, "Aveline, being friends with a kidnapper, you really have something."

The three words "kidnapper" sounded particularly harsh coming from his mouth.

"Alexander, things are not what you think, I can explain about the child."

Alexander's eyes narrowed, his long and narrow eyes were only cold and ruthless. "Come up."

This game was already over.

The net he had spread out covered Aveline completely, leaving her with no escape.

Owen also knew that once Aveline left, what awaited her would be a living hell.

"Don't go." He grabbed Aveline's wrist, trying to make a final struggle, but he didn't realize that this action completely angered Alexander.

After a "bang" gunshot, Aveline had gotten used to the sound of gunfire, so she didn't scream.

The bullet hit the ground near Owen's feet. If it wasn't for Aveline standing in front of him, this shot would never have landed here.

Aveline quickly broke free from Owen's grip. She knew very well that the more she resisted, the closer she would get to Owen, and the more miserable their fate would be.

She stood beside Owen and expressed her gratitude. "Thank you for accompanying me during this time, but... it ends here."

Owen still wanted to approach, but Aveline refused, "Don't come over."

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Chapter 167

Step by step, she walked towards Alexander, and Owen clenched his fits hot didn't dare to make a more Because there were several snipers aiming at him from the surroundings, as long as Aveline left, with a command from Ander, this in versed the shot dead immediately.

How could Aveline not understand his thoughts? He had never been a good man.

Moreover, Owen had kidnapped Jamie before and injured Evelyn.

So before he gave the order, Aveline hurriedly threw herself into his arms, knowing that he was more susceptible to forms than toughness. The pleaded softly. "Don't hurt him, I beg you, he's a good person." Alexander looked down at her, his eyes filled with undisguised mockery.

"To beg me for another man, Aveline, you've really lowered yourself.

He held her small hand, their palms pressed together, the temperature scorching, as if he wanted to burn her

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