Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage novel Chapter 322

Chapter 322

Amidst the whistling wind, Aveline did not fall into the sea. Alexander and Bryce took action at the same time and grabbed her hand.

It was obviously their first time working together, but the two of them had an indescribable tacit understanding and brought her on the boat in one go.

Alexander pulled Aveline into his arms and held her cold body tightly, "Aveline, I'm sorry."

Aveline didn't respond to him, so Alexander picked her up and returned to the cabin.

Both Brice and Aveline looked at each other the moment they passed by Bryce. What Bryce wanted to say remained unsaid.

He thought of what Aveline said in a low voice on the deck not long ago: "Bryce, I will use extreme measures to save you very soon. After we are separated, you leave Alberta as soon as possible and don't come back for a while."

"Aveline, don't act recklessly. It's okay with me. I've been prepared for failure for a long time. Don't worry because I won't allow it."

A helpless smile appeared on Aveline's lips, but her eyes shone with determination.

"Don't worry, I still have to reserve my life to find out the truth. I won't die."

Aveline said coldly: "If this matter is handled with levity, we will all be doomed."

Only then did Bryce understand why Aveline acted like that. She didn't want to die at all but wanted them to survive.

She used that method to find a way out for herself and him.

If she was captured without a fight by Alexander like before, what awaited her would be a dark and imprisoned life.

Aveline had no choice but to act out a suicide drama.

This is the only way to control Alexander, but the consequence is that he will not see her again for a long time.

Alexander was frightened by Aveline's successive attacks during that period. What he feared most was that Aveline would leave.

After finally saving Aveline, at least for the time being, he didn't dare to imprison her anymore.

Alexander continued to feed her one spoon at a time. Soon she freaked out, held the bowl, and drank the medicine in one go by herself.

Aveline had just taken advantage of Alexander, and she understood the principle of accepting what was good.

She didn't refuse, she lowered her head and took a sip. It still tasted disgusting to her, and she couldn't help but frown.

"Does it taste so bad?"

Aveline didn't know how many ginger slices the chef put in, but he didn't add any sugar, so with that even the tip of her tongue was on fire.

She frowned and said coldly: "To know whether it tastes good or not, you can try it yourself."

"Okay, I'll try it."

Alexander held the back of her head and put his lips on hers.