NovelOnline11.7 Chapter 88 The atmosphere in the room suddenly bectense, as if even the air had solidified.
Facing the imminent outbreak of war, Daniel quickly spoke up to defuse the situation, "Mr. Sterling, as long as Ms. Aveline is fine, everyone can be happy." Alexander withdrew his gaze from Aveline's body, seemingly unwilling to waste another word on someone like her. He turned around expressionlessly.
"Take care of yourself." Aveline endured and endured, but in the end, she couldn't hold back any longer. She looked at the arrogant man who always thought he was right, and suddenly threw the bowl of porridge in her hand.
"Damn you!" It was him who pursued her back then, it was him who wanted to marry her, and it was his possessiveness that made her give up everything.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNow that she had been reduced to this state, he actually had the nerve to say she was pretending.
The white porridge splattered on Alexander's back, and the mixture of rice and soup flowed down his designer suit.
Alexander looked at her with a chilling gaze, unable to hide his anger in his eyes.
He walked towards Aveline with quick steps, and seeing this, Daniel hurriedly intervened. The fuse of a firecracker had been lit, this was going to explode! He quickly reached out to stop him, his face anxious, "Mr. Sterling, it was just an accident, Ms. Aveline, please say something." Aveline stood tall, her face cold as she said word by word, "It was an accident." Daniel breathed a sigh of relief, "Mr. Sterling, you heard that, Ms. Aveline..." Before he could finish his sentence, Aveline fearlessly added, "If it wasn't a smashed it on the back of your head! Smash you, you scoundrel!" Daniel, "..." accident, I should have This was pouring oil on the fire.
Alexander pushed Daniel aside and walked a few steps to stand in front of Aveline. Through gritted teeth, he said. "Aveline!" Aveline was already on the verge of exploding. She picked up a bottle of medicine from the bedside table and suddenly threw off the blanket and jumped off the bed.
With a fierce look, she raised her hand and smashed the medicine bottle towards Alexander's head, "Scoundrel, I'll fight you to the death!" Alexander raised his hand and grabbed her soft hand, effortlessly twisting it behind her back.
In just an instant, he subdued Aveline, looking at the woman in his arms whose face was flushed with anger, a layer of mist lingering in his eyes. Alexander couldn't describe what emotions he was feeling.
The heartache was greater than the hatred.
Finally, he took a deep breath and calmed the anger in his chest.
He tossed Aveline back onto the bed, gritting his teeth and squeezing out a sentence, “Remember what you did today. You better pray that you never fall into my hands in this lifetime." Aveline's actions had already crossed a line, but Alexander resisted the urge to strangle her.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHer words had completely infuriated him, “Even if I jump from the seventh floor, I won't beg you." Alexander glared at her fiercely before smashing the door and leaving, taking everyone with him. Jordan followed behind, "Mr. Sterling, aren't you afraid that Ms. Aveline will attempt suicide again?" Alexander took off his coat while his expression turned serious, "Someone like her? how could she bear to die? Don't waste any more ton her." Jordan frowned, as an onlooker, he could see more clearly. No one would risk their life like that.
Even a fortune teller wouldn't predict M that jumping from the seventh floor would leave her unharmed fo Alexander hadn't caught her, if Lucas's inflatable cushion had arrived a moment later, she would undoubtedly be dead. But Alexander had already convinced himself that Aveline was just playing hard to get, and he couldn't listen to anyone else's words.
Daniel brought in a nurse to clean up.
He lowered the bed and patiently m comforted her, "Ms. Aveline, whyn can't we talk things out calmly? Don't be so extreme. Mr. Sterling still cares about you. He guarded you all night outside, you should..." Aveline didn't want to hear such words. She just asked a question, "Dr. Page, could the test results be wrong?" As soon as Daniel heard this, he immediately becserious, "Ms. Aveline, you can insult my character, but you can't insult my profession. The tests were conducted by experts, how could there be a mistake?"
He breathed a sigh of relief, "I was shocked when I saw that your white blood cell count was solow last night, I thought solow last By the way, Ms.
Aveline, you didn't undergo any treatment recently, right?" As a doctor, it was his duty to ask O(0) ☐(0)
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