Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage

Chapter 683.

After taking the medicine, the old man found that his heartbeat was not beating as fast as before. Alexander was not a young boy. He had always been experienced in such aan rea. The old man also believed that he would escape.

But......

When the old man closed his eyes, he could imagine the scene of fire all over the sky. People are the most powerless in the face of such a huge disaster.

Just like when an avalanche hits, one can't do anything even with their expert skiing skills.

Seeing the tired look on his face, the housekeeper quickly advised:

"Master, don't worry too much. Even though the fire at the scene has not been put out yet, and there are harmful gases everywhere. Our people have already gone to find the young master, and we will hear a report soon."

The old man leaned back into the wicker chair and put his hands on his forehead. "If that brat really dies in that place, how will I explain to his grandma when I go to the underworld in the future?"

The housekeeper stood aside and looked at the old man's gray hair. At that moment, he noted that the old man had become really old.

He sighed: "Young Master Alexander has his own destiny."

Aveline returned to her room in a daze. The moment she closed the door, she sat down against the door.

She kept thinking about Alexander's every move in her mind. His eyes that looked as deep as the sea and his warm embrace giving her warmth were all about to disappear before her eyes.

There seemed to be a stinging feeling in her eyes, and warm liquid fell on her

arm.

Aveline raised her hand and touched her cheek. Was she crying?

Her heart hurts so much. Is she that concerned about Alexander?

It wasn't until that moment that she realized that maybe Alexander was much more important to her than she thought.

The scariest thing was that she was so worried but couldn't do anything.

Aveline felt like a trapped animal. She didn't know what had happened in the past or who her enemies were.

That state made her really helpless. She held her head, and her mind was full of confusion.

It obviously shouldn't be like that. Since the other party's target was her, why did they have to drag someone else into the water?

Alexander, where are you?

Aveline dialed his phone number over and over again.

And she was still unable to connect.

What should she do? What can she do?

Aveline opened her mobile phone, only to find that there were only a few contacts

in it, and all of them were unreachable.

It seemed like she had everything, but when she thought about it carefully, Aveline realized that she had nothing.

She has no family or friends. If

Alexander, who has always

protected her, disappears from her world, all she would have leftis herself.

She didn't want to cry, but the tears just wouldn't stop.

Was it just an illusion that she had not loved Alexander all this time? In fact, has she been deeply in love with Alexander all that while

Her cell phone on the ground suddenly rang, and Aveline answered it immediately

with tears in her eyes: "Mom, how are you?"

There was a whistling wind on the other end of the phone. Ciara was distant, and her voice was mixed with the strong wind.noveldrama

"There is no news yet, are you crying?" Ciara's voice seemed particularly cold.

Aveline quickly wiped away her tears and said, "Mom, I'm very worried about Alexander. Is there anything I can do?"

"Take care of yourself. If there is any news, I will tell you. No news now is the best news, you know?"

"Okay."

"You should go to bed early, I'm here."

After appeasing Aveline, Ciara hurriedly hung up the phone.

At that moment, she was on the helicopter looking down at the fire that had not been extinguished and the fire illuminated the edge of the sea.