Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage

Chapter 652.

Before Aveline could figure it out, Ciara took the lead in leaving, leaving Aveline with her beautiful back.

Aveline winked at Alexander, lowered her voice, and asked, "What is with your mother's attitude?"

"Come try authentic Cleveland cuisines. Let's go." Alexander didn't answer her question and led her to the dining room.

Ciara had already sat down, her gaze falling on the interlocked hands of Alexander and Aveline, her gaze frozen for a moment.

Carol walked over with the soup bowl and saw Alexander pull out a chair for Aveline. After Aveline sat down, he sat down.

The appetizers were placed in front of Aveline.

If he doted on Aveline outside, it was most likely for the doting husband's image. That night, there were no outsiders with them at all, who was he acting for?

There was only one explanation, and it was that that was the way the two of them got along, like enviable lovers.

Looking at herself again, Carol originally wanted to gain some favoritism, but it seemed that she was no different from a servant.

When she put down the soup bowl, she looked at Aveline with a look of grievance, "Miss Blackwood, I really envy you. You married Alexander and you started treating yourself as a guest."

The words were said to aggravate Aveline, but Aveline was not angry at all and smiled, "I can't help it. I was born not to like doing these things.

I'm not like you, who is so gifted and kind-hearted. You are even better than a servant since she won't accept money."

It was smackdown clapback, she mocked her for doing free labor, and Carol had no words to say.

She squirmed and looked at Alexander. Alexander was not blind, so he could see the difference between her and Aveline.

She was diligent, kind, gentle, and considerate, while Aveline was a lazy woman.

Alexander raised his chin and said coldly, "Get lost."

Carol was furious and looked at Ciara again, "Aunt Ciara, take a look..."

Ciara's face was cold, "The meal has been served, you can go now."

Carol's eyes widened, "I, I haven't eaten yet."

She must have misheard, why would Ciara kick her out?

"Tonight we are having a family dinner, so you can't sit with us."

In other words, she was an outsider.

Carol could not believe it. She went all out to take care of her, only to end up being treated like that.

Unfortunately, she had spent the entire afternoon helping to improve her reputation in the kitchen, and she didn't even take a bite of the meal when it was ready.

Also, she had spent two years with Ciara, and she had gradually figured out Ciara's temperament. She didn't know how deeply she had been hurt in the past, that she was now cold and indifferent towards everyone and everything. noveldrama

Carol reconciled with herself again.

Pretending to be kind and understanding, she said, "Yes, then I'll come see you another day, Aunt Ciara. I'll leave now."

Before leaving, she did not forget to give Aveline a mean stare. She had been unsuccessful for two years. Can Aveline succeed in changing Ciara?

Aveline waved at her, "Goodbye, Miss Carol."

The dinner was quiet.

Alexander didn't talk much, and Ciara became even colder.

Only Aveline was left uneasy. What was going on between the mother and son?

Hasn't it been a long time since they met?

Why not say a word?

Sure enough, she didn't eat the meal, but it had nothing to do with the tense atmosphere. It was that she had already eaten her fill.

Ciara glanced at her and said, "Don't eat if you don't have an appetite."

Aveline was just about to say that she was hungry and would eat.

Ciara elegantly wiped the corners of her mouth with a napkin, "One serving of pasta, mashed potatoes chicken burger, three grilled shrimp, tuna ride balls, tuna sandwiches, and vanilla meatballs. Did you finish them?"

Aveline said, "..."