Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage novel Chapter 302

Chapter 302

Even though Aveline knew that Bryce had made complete preparations and she had contacted the hospital in advance, an accident happened when Anthony was about to be transferred.

When the agreed time arrived, Bryce had not returned yet.

The darkness that night was as thick as being soaked in ink, and not a single star could be seen in the sky.

The yard was still warm, with cherry blossoms flying under the dim light. Aveline specially made a prayer ball and hung it on the branches.

The wind blew the bell hanging on the prayer ball, swaying left and right, and the continuous ringing of the bells made Aveline nervous, and she worried for Bryce.

Bell jingling As the bell swayed violently, the little red ball that was hanging firmly on the branch was blown off the branch by the wind, making a very disturbing sound at the same time.

The red ball rolled in a circle on the white stone road. Before Aveline could reach out to grab it, it had already rolled to someone's feet.

Bryce reached out to pick up the red ball and gave Aveline a bright smile under the tree light, "Aveline, I'm back."

Aveline ran towards him in a few steps, with a nervous expression on her face, "Bryce, are you okay?"

Bryce shook his head and played with the red ball in his hand with his slender fingers. "With your sincere prayers, how could anything happen to me? Although it took some trouble, I took Uncle Blackwood away and sent him to a place just now. A safe place, but the delay caused you to worry."

Aveline breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, "What trouble did you encounter?"

"In addition to our people, there was another group of people who were so unfeeling that they shot at innocent citizens. Alexander's people were also here."

Aveline's back felt cold, "It must be the unknown person, trying to use my father to force me out. There are no casualties, right?"

Bryce thought about the person who fell to the ground, with blood- stained all over the white wall, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was still innocent, "It was very chaotic at the time. I only cared about Uncle Blackwood and didn't care about those people. Fortunately, I found the person I was looking for on time. They were mercenaries, and the few people you hired to stay around gave us a way out, otherwise I am afraid you would never have seen me again today."

When she casually tore off the bandage on his back, it exposed a hideous wound in front of her eyes; Aveline couldn't help scolding him: "How did you get such a long wound? And you still said it was nothing?"

Bryce stuck out his tongue, looking helpless as a young man, "I must have been stabbed when I was protecting Uncle Blackwood and didn't pay attention when I came out. Look, am I not here just fine? Is there anything wrong with me?"

Salty tears fell on Bryce's back, and he turned slightly to look at her.

Aveline wiped her tears with her hands but bandaged his back without hesitation and muttered: "I'm sorry Bryce, I didn't want to drag you into this, and now you are injured."

Aveline's mind was full of annoyance, fearing that Bryce would also provoke that crazy person.

"Aveline, what does it have to do with you that I accidentally got stabbed? Don't cry. As long as Uncle Blackwood is well, I will be fine soon. I am young and strong. If I get injured, I will be fine."

He turned around and reached out to touch Aveline's tear-stained cheek, but his eyes showed a different kind of seriousness, "Uncle Blackwood has been rescued. You can leave Alberta with me without any worries, right?"