Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage novel Chapter 283

Chapter 283

If you are looking for money, if the Sterling and Kingsley families join forces, the most indispensable thing is money.

People are afraid that the other party is unkind and wants something more important than money.

Mr. Kingsley was sitting in a wheelchair, with blue veins showing on the back of his dry hands on the armrests.

Adam looked solemn. Others didn't know it, but they knew that compared to money, Alexander's identity could not be exposed.

Even if they lose Nora today, they must protect Alexander's secret.

Mr. Kingsley and Adam exchanged a look and instantly reached a tacit understanding.

Even if their loved ones are still hanging at sea with their lives hanging by a thread, they have no other choice compared to that secret.

Only the uninformed Elizabeth couldn't stop crying, "Tell me, tell me, what do you want? We will give you whatever you want."

"Mrs. Kingsley's tears are really touching. Even I, a stranger, find it unbearable."

The voice came again. Although it had a tone of regret, it sounded indescribably gloomy to human ears.

As expected, she added: "I just don't know whether these heart- wrenching tears are shed for your stepdaughter or your biological daughter?"

Elizabeth sniffed, "They are both my daughters, is there any difference?"

"Ah."

The other party chuckled: "Of course. Although the palms and backs of my hands are al flesh, they are different after al. I don't want anything, I just want to play a bomb game with you."

"Everyone has watched TV, right? You know that bomb disposal experts usually encounter two wires at the last moment. One wire is raw, and one wire is cut, which means...boom."

The other party deliberately imitated the sound of a bomb exploding, shocking everyone present.

One is the person he gave up with his own hands, and the other is his wife, who can bring him glory.

Even a fool wouldn't know who to choose.

The voice sounded again: "Mrs. Kingsley, what about you, who do you choose?"

"I?"

Elizabeth's face was full of panic.

"Yes, one is your beloved stepdaughter, and the other is the biological daughter you left behind. Gee, I'm really curious about who you would choose?"

"Is this person a fool for asking such nonsense? She must want to choose her biological daughter. Can seeing her stepdaughter again be worth seeing the child that fell from her body after a ten-month pregnancy period?"

"But she hesitated..."