Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage novel Chapter 703

Chapter 703.

While typing in the search box, Aveline's mind was filled with images of Alexander's affectionate face, but when she pressed the search button, her body trembled instinctively, and she was subconsciously afraid.

Aveline didn't know what she was afraid of. Was she afraid that the outcome would be the same as what Solomon said?

Especially at the moment when the page was about to pop up, Aveline felt like her heart was about to jump out.

The page loaded fully, but in her nervous moment, no relevant information about Alexander and Nora was brought up.

After Aveline deleted the search, she searched separately again. There was a profile of Alexander in the encyclopedia, and the column about his spouse clearly stated the name, Aveline.

Moreover, it was mentioned that she was his secretly married wife, and she was only recently announced to the public.

Aveline breathed a sigh of relief, wondering what she was thinking. It was clear that Solomon was deliberately making up stories while Alexander was away, hoping to alienate the relationship between the two.

To be on the safe side, Aveline deleted Alexander Sterling and was about to type in the word Nora Kingsley. She was just about to hit type the name Nora Kingsley when Ciara's voice came from behind:

"Aveline, what are you doing?"

"Mom, I'm trying to search for someone."

"Who is it? Just ask me."

Aveline didn't avoid her. She showed Ciara her phone sincerely and said, "It's a woman named Nora Kingsley."

"Why do you suddenly want to search about her?" Ciara's heart skipped a beat, but she still maintained a smile on her face.

"I just met Solomon downstairs. He said something about Alexander having an affair with the said woman. Mom, is this true?"

"Of course it's a lie. Don't listen to his nonsense. That brat has the same morals as his mother. He can use any means to destroy other people's feelings. I think back then Wesley had feelings for me, and Eloise played the same tricks. It was by her skill of sowing discord that Wesley completely separated from me."

Aveline was amused by her, and the depression in her chest disappeared.

"Alright."

In the underground gambling city, also known as the city that never sleeps, there were all kinds of people on the first floor.

The further down one goes, the more chips they need and the fewer people they meet.

He d i d n ' t lose a r o u n d .

"Sir, you are very lucky. Do you want to go downstairs to play?"