Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage novel Chapter 681

Chapter 681.

"Crack!"

Aveline was eating, and she didn't know what was wrong. She was obviously very hungry, but she started feeling very uneasy. The spoon she picked up fell to the ground and made a cracking sound.

Aveline subconsciously bent down to pick it up, but Ciara told her:

"Don't worry about it, let the servant do it."

Before Ciara finished speaking, Aveline's finger was scratched by a porcelain piece, and blood dripped on the white porcelain piece.

" C o m e h e r e n o w. "

Ciara casually called for the servant to come over and bandage her.

Aveline looked at the blood in a daze, "How long has Alexander been there?"

"Don't worry, he should be back soon." Ciara comforted her as the cell phone on the table rang.

"I'll take a call."

Ciara let go of Aveline and answered the phone. No one knew what the person said on the other end of the phone. Ciara's usually calm face changed its expression, and she even stood up suddenly.

"I understand. Send more men immediately."

Aveline's uneasiness increased, "Mom, what happened?"

"It's okay, it's just a little trouble. You continue to eat and I'll take care of things."

After saying that, Ciara turned around and left, not even having the patience to explain a few more words as usual.

Aveline had a hunch that the call had something to do with Alexander.

It was getting dark, so she quickly dialed Alexander's number.

There was a mechanical female voice on the other end of the phone saying that the line was not reachable. Aveline's calls to some of his men either could not be answered or were turned off.

"Grandpa, I'm a little uneasy. Can you tell me what happened?"

"In truth, he was tricked into a trap."

The old man sighed, "Alexander grew up in Alberta. He is a native of Alberta. Although he travels on business all the year round, he doesn't stay for a long time and doesn't know the situation here. In order to find out the culprit who had been trying to assassinate you, he was unexpectedly led into an abandoned factory, where explosives were buried, just waiting for Alexander to go in."

Aveline reached up and covered her mouth, "Explosives?"

"There are also toxic substances in the warehouse, which are volatilized by high-temperature explosions and are lethal to the human body."

Every word the old man said was like a heavy hammer hitting Aveline.

Her mind was at a loss. How could that happen? Not that not long ago, the man had been by her side coaxing her, so how could something like that happen suddenly?

It took Aveline a while to find his voice: "Then...how is he?"

The old man sighed, "He would have a narrow escape from death."