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Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica, I Choose The Arranged Marriag by BlueMoone

Chapter 532
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Chapter 532.

Although the Blackwood family was a well-known family in his country, Evan had limitations in getting things done in a foreign country, and it was not as convenient for him as it was for Alexander.

Alexander mobilized resources and quickly had people start an autopsy.

During that period, Evan maintained a posture with eyes floating and looking somewhere.

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Aveline put a glass of lemonade in front of him and advised softly: "Mr. Blackwood, the results will be out soon. Don't worry, it won't be what we thought. Just drink a glass of lemonade." Only then did Evan cback to his senses. His voice was hoarse: "Can you tellmore details about how you met her?" Aveline recounted in detail how she escaped onto the boat when she talked about being in dirty water with the corpse and seeing fish coming out of the corpse's eyes.

Alexander and Evan both changed their expressions at the stime.

Alexander knew that she had escaped, but he didn't know that her escape process was so difficult.

Evan's eyes were almost red, and his slender fingers were like claws tightly grasping his knees, and the fabric of his high-definition trousers was also tightly grasped by him.

"Mr. Blackwood, don't be sad. The results haven't cout yet. You are already ill. Don't be overly upset." Evan shook his head, "Aveline, I have a feeling that this skeleton belongs to Ava." Aveline had just experienced what had happened to Anthony. She understood the pain of losing a loved one, so she tried her best to comfort Evan. Evan interrupted her before she could speak.

"As early as half a year ago, my brothers and I often had a dream. In the dream, Ava kept crying in the water and asked us to save her. We originally thought it can't be a coincidence, and we were also afraid that something might have really happened to her, so we decided to search everywhere for her whereabouts." "There has been no sign of Ava in the past six months, and that damn man has also disappeared, but we have never stopped dreaming about her. Ava always covers her heart, standing in the water covered with water, crying. You said the cause of death was a shooting when you saw the body?" Aveline's back felt cold, and she nodded dully, "I'm not sure if the final cause of death was the gunshot wound, but she must have been dead for about a week to half a month when I saw her, and I could clearly see the wounds on her chest. From the wound, I could confirm that she was shot by a bullet before she died." Evan clenched his fingers into fists, and he already knew it in his heart.

Even though Ava was very spoiled, she was still a good child at heart.

She ran away and becrebellious for a while, but why did she go so long without contacting her family, even to make sure they were safe? These days, the whole family has not been able to eat well or sleep well, and they have been asking around for her whereabouts. If she were still alive, she would definitely know they were trying to reach her.

There are elderly people at home; how could she let them worry? Her failure to report that she was safe obviously meant that she was in danger.

Alexander was not interested in other people's family affairs. He pulled Aveline to sit down asaid, "It's already very late. I'll take you back." "No, the results will be out soon." Aveline prayed for Evan in her heart that it would not be his sister.

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"Ouch." Aveline suddenly frowned and shouted softly.

"What's wrong?" "It's nothing, my stomach just hurts." "Look, the children are protesting. It's tfor you to rest."

Aveline also knew that as a pregnant woman, she should not be nervous all the time. The frequency of fetal movements of a child that is almost five months old is usually very high. Usually, the little ones seem to be easy on her and not kick too much.

The kick just now hit her hard, so Aveline quickly sat down, and took few sips of the warm water handed to her by Alexander.

As soon as she turned her head, she found Alexander staring straight at her belly.

"What are you looking at?"

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