Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage

Chapter 650.

The Sterling family house was located on the outskirts of Cleveland, where the scenery was beautiful, the birds were singing, and the surroundings were covered with various plants along the way.

There must have been a light rain not long ago, and the water vapor on the road had already evaporated, but the air was still filled with the fragrance of the plants after the rain.

The city's lights were also very distinctive, some were star-like light strings scattered on the tall trees.

Among them, there were many mushrooms, pumpkins, and various small animals.

It was not so much like Alberta, but more like a human being had strayed into another fantasy world.

When they arrived at the Sterling family house, it was already 8 o'clock at night.

The Sterling family house was large, and the surroundings were all shining. It was not very clear at night, but one could vaguely see the silhouette of flowers and branches pruning on the roadside.

The air was filled with the rich fragrance of flowers. As the car passed by, the birds on the roadside jumped up.

The villa had a unique style of the city, and the surroundings were brightly lit.

Aveline looked around from a distance. The villa was several dozen times larger than their marital home. The front entrance was a bit like the gate to heaven, exuding majesty and sanctity.

She followed Alexander into the living room on the soft, plush carpet.

As far as the eye could see, all the decorations could only be described as magnificent.

She felt like she had entered a palace.

Everywhere her line of sight reached was filled with expensive paintings, precious porcelain, and antiques.

Every place they entered was magnificent.

Fortunately, she was not a commoner herself, so she didn't have a strong

reaction, but instead felt uncomfortable.

The place didn't quite look like a home, it looked more like a museum or a palace, but without the slightest hint of warmth.

Alexander's expression was solemn and calm, giving Aveline the feeling that she was not visiting home, but visiting a grave, or in other words, entering into a more serious occasion.

Even Aveline inexplicably tensed up a bit.

Along the way, she rarely asked him.

about her mother's stories. The three-year-old birthday party must have left a deep impression on him.

They were going to meet today, what would she look like?

Aveline was curious and tilted her head to look at Alexander. He pursed his thin lips and exuded a sharp aura.

A cold female voice came from above, "You're back."

It was cold and firm, like a beam of cold light penetrating the clouds from the sky.

Aveline subconsciously looked up

and saw a woman in a white

luxurious gown standing on the

second floor of the spiralet

She gasped for breath. She had

sed that a mothery

gave birth to a son like Alexander

t be very beautiful.

Associated with her past memory, the image in Aveline's heart was similar to that of the crazy beauty.

However, the woman in front of her was clearly not the same woman as she was seeing her for the first time.

She looked deserted and noble, like the bright moon in the sky, only to be seen from a distance, not to be played with.

Her exquisite features showed no signs of aging even after the years.

With the gown, her cold white skin, and the clear sky-blue bracelet on her wrist, she looked just as clear as jade.

No matter how one looked at her, she was a desolate beauty, completely unconnected with her love brain.

What was Wesley thinking about abandoning such a beautiful woman?

Aveline was moved when she saw the woman.

Thinking that they hadn't seen each other for many years, she should be excited,

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Alexander replied calmly, "Yes."

As unexpected of a mother and son, they were both indifferent.

Alexander held Aveline's hand and introduced, "Mom, this is your daughter-in-law, Aveline."