Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage

Chapter 738.

Aveline's gaze was cold. "It was his idea, right?"

"Yes, he doesn't want to make no efforts. The cancer cells in your body are spreading quickly. There's no way out."

Chemotherapy was like a gamble. If she won, it would have a good tumor suppression effect, but if she lost, she would die faster.

The most terrifying thing was that before death, she would suffer from the side effects.

Ryan licked his lips and carefully explained, "He wants you to survive, Aveline. I also hope that a miracle will happen, just like two years ago, when I asserted that you only had three months to half a year to live, but you have lived past that. The effect of the chemotherapy was very good, and your condition stabilized later. Perhaps this time..."

"Ryan, I know you mean well, but... I don't want to live anymore."

When Aveline said this two years ago, her face was filled with sadness.

She was suppressed by life and had no hope in her eyes.noveldrama

Unlike the current her, who seemed to have seen all the prosperity of the world after a thousand sails. She was calm like an eminent monk in a temple, and her eyes devoid of desire, desire, sorrow, and joy.

"My father is dead, the family is bankrupt, and my child didn't survive.

Even my marriage is full of lies. There is no longer a reason for me to live in this world."

"Aveline, that's not how you say it. An ant strives to stay alive, so why do you need to give up on yourself?"

"Ryan, I'm not giving up on myself. I'm just following the trend and resigning myself to fate."

Aveline refused the chemotherapy and even made a gesture of driving him away.

At the door of the ward, Alexander appeared, holding a maternity test report in his hand.

"If you don't have a reason to live, then I'll give you one."

Aveline was a little repulsed by seeing him, not knowing what tricks he was up to.

He handed over a test report, and Aveline opened it up and saw that it was the maternity test report of herself and Jamie.

Jamie? That should be the child, who looks exactly like Alexander.

It showed that she was Jamie's mother, and Aveline only glanced at it and threw away the report.

"Alexander you've gone to all lengths to get me to undergo chemotherapy. You've used all your power. With your power, it shouldn't take much effort to make a fake report, right?"

Jordan was right, even though there was a test report, Aveline did not believe it at all.

"Aveline, I am not lying to you about this."

"Okay, since he is my child, why did you save Nora? Why did you tell me that the child died?"

Alexander squatted in front of the bed, his posture extremely humble and ingratiating.

"I have my reasons, Aveline. In short, Jamie is our son. If it's for him, you get through this treatment? You don'Dwant our son to not have a mother in the future, do you?"

However, his sincere words did not tempt Aveline at all. Aveline's gaze lightly swept over his face. She wondered if he was worth being trusted again.

"Aveline, what do I have to do to make you believe in me? Nora and I are nothing. From beginning to end, you're the only woman I have been with, so trust me."

Aveline's head hurt, and an image flashed in her mind.

In the picture, she knelt on the ground, her face pale, pulling on Alexander's trouser legs, her face covered with tears, "Alexander, 1 really didn't push Nora, trust me, trust me!"

How did Alexander answer at that time?

He looked like a demigod, his face looking indifferent. "Aveline, you deserve to

die."