Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage

.Chapter 553.

There were too many negative emotions accumulated in her heart, even though she knew that she was still very weak at that time and could not be sad or agitated, nor could she bear any stimulation.

Alexander was even more afraid that something would happen if she kept holding it in, so he simply let her vent.

Aveline cried for a long time until her voice became hoarse, her tears ran out that no liquid could flow out, and her legs and feet lost strength while on her knees.

Aveline sobbed softly in Alexander's arms. Alexander said nothing and kept patting her back slowly, extremely gently.

He didn't know how long it took, but Alexander saw that her mood gradually stabilized, and then he helped her up.

Aveline turned grief and anger into strength. Alexander was right, and she should not seek death but survival.

That would make the person behind the attacks angry. She would live, live well, and then inflict the pain of living on that person.

Aveline wiped away the last tears from the corners of her eyes, and her eyes were much firmer when she looked at Roselyn's body again.

She pulled the white cloth down a little, revealing Roselyn's hand.

She still wore the bracelet that she regarded as a treasure on her wrist.

Thinking about Roselyn, who brought the bracelet home that day, she never dreamed that this bracelet would kill her.

Aveline said: "Take this bracelet and let the technicians dismantle it to see if anything can be found inside."

"Okay."

Aveline said softly: "Roselyn, I will not let your death be in vain. I, Aveline, swear to God that as long as I am alive for one day, I will use Theodore's blood to commemorate you. Don't worry, I will take good care of your family and will never let anyone hurt them again."

Alexander asked: "Do you want to tell the Jones family?"

"We can't hide it for the rest of our lives. I don't want Roselyn to go on the road alone."

They can hide it for a few days or months, but not forever.

For such a filial person like Roselyn, her family would be worried if she disappeared for a month or two.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

At least if she tells the Jones family, they

the can come and see Roselyn for

last time and give her blessings for her afterlife journey.

It would be better to know now than regret for the rest of their lives without even

seeing my daughter for the last time.

"I'll make arrangements."

Alexander made a move to lead Aveline away, but Aveline did not move.

She stood there, staring straight at Alexander.

The eyes of both of them were red, Aveline hesitated to speak, her eyes were filled with sadness.noveldrama

Alexander knew her very well and knew what she wanted to say.

"Children...."

Alexander's voice was as rough and hoarse as if it had been scratched by a razor blade.

Aveline quickly looked up at him, "Where....are they?"

After all, they have to face this cruel fact.

"I personally took people to find the cliff, but I didn't see the children's bodies. Maybe...they were taken away by someone, or maybe they were thrown into the sea."

"Wha, what!"

"The situation that night was too chaotic. The baby's body was so small.

Maybe the killers wanted to

eliminate the root cause and threw the child into the sea. I had people look for them for three days, but we don't know their whereabouts."

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Aveline's already pale face looked even more haggard. She covered her heart

and wanted to speak, but found that she couldn't say a word.

Her whole body was shaking violently, and she didn't know whether she was sad or angry.

"Aveline, please calm down. The children were only six and a half months old. Even if they are alive, they may not be able to be saved.

Your health is important. You can take good care of your body. We will have children in the future."

Aveline didn't say a word and fainted again in Alexander's arms.