Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage

Chapter 599.

The man who was very patient with her in the past had no intention of staying now and kept urging her, "Other people's tombstones are nothing to see. Let's go."

Aveline thought it was rude to say that but still took a second look.

"It's amazing. If her surname wasn't different from yours, I would have thought she

was a relative of the Sterling family."

Aveline read it again: "Delilah, why does this name feel so familiar to me?

Alexander, have I met her before?"

This tomb was renovated for Delilah after Alexander confirmed that Layla was not dead. Al the information had been changed to Delilah's.

He didn't expect Aveline's obsession to be so deep.

Alexander calmed down and replied calmly: "You don't know her."

Aveline looked at the tombstone for a few more times before looking away, "That probably me overthinking it. There are so many people in the world, and it's normal for them to be similar. Let's go."

Alexander took the cloak and put it on her, his eyes full of tenderness, "Well, it's snowing heavily again. Let's go back after paying homage as soon as possible."

"That's okay."

Aveline followed Alexander and left. After walking a few steps, she still couldn't help but look back.

The plum blossoms were in full bloom on the branches, and the bright red plum blossoms were covered with a layer of crystal white snow.

When the wind blew, the snowflakes and plum blossoms rustled down, and a thick layer of it was splattered on the tombstone.

"What are you looking at?"

"Nothing." Aveline looked away, ignoring the inexplicable emotions in her heart.

After paying homage to the elders, Aveline proposed to go to the a restaurant for dinner, and Alexander made a reservation.

Aveline liked the feeling of staying with Alexander very much. She didn't know if it was because Alexander rarely did this with her in the past. Aveline took Alexander for a walk in the park.

The appearance of the two was very good, and they were stared at no matter where they go.

Aveline asked curiously: "I remember seeing a tree here that night, why is it gone?"

The place where the century-old tree used to be had been plastered with cement and covered with the same bricks as the surrounding area.

Aveline actually still remembered it.

Alexander said without changing his expression: "Perhaps it was cut off because

it hinders the viewing experience."

"It's such a pity. Such a big tree must be at least a thousand years old.

It's such a waste to chop it down like that."

"Everyone has his own life, and every tree has his own calamity. There is nothing to regret."

Aveline scratched her head, thinking about the tea table and wooden chairs that had just been delivered yesterday.

There was no shortage of furniture in the house, so why were there suddenly some wooden products?

Alexander said Hightly that the

furniture would make the house look fresh. She didn't think much about it at the time. She just sighed because the teatable was very big, and a big tree must have been cut down to make it.

"Alexander, it can't be such a coincidence. The tea table at home was made out of this tree, right?"

Alexander reached out and touched

her head, but the expression on his face was still calm, "Aveline, what are you talking about? Will I be angry with a tree and turn it into a tea table?"

Aveline looked at the man's tall figure in the snow. His handsome face was cold and stern, and his movement showed endless nobility.

That's right, how could such an important person be angry with a tree?

Aveline held Alexander's hand again, "Sorry, I always think too much.

Let's go have dinner."

Alexander patted the back of her hand and said, "It's okay. We have to go somewhere after eating."

"Huh? Where?"

"You'll know when we get there."

Aveline was like a child, always looking forward to surprises.

Before half past six, she pestered Alexander, "Hurry up, when are we going?"

Alexander reached out and tapped the tip of her nose, "Let's go."

She was taken to a high-end studio that specializes in tailor-made outfits and styling.

Aveline rarely goes to those kinds of places and feels a little frightened, "What do we want to do here?"

Alexander patted her shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid, someone will take care of you."noveldrama

Aveline was pushed to the dressing room, still in a daze.