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Chapter 236

Aveline sensed that something was wrong and hurriedly explained, "After reviewing the

information, I found some issues. The data doesn't directly prove that your sister was killed by my

father. There's no physical evidence or eyewitness testimony, just speculation about my father's

motive."

With a loud "bang," Alexander swept the dishes and plates off the table.

Gone was the smile on his face, replaced by an endless chilliness. The Alexander from three months ago had reappeared.

Before Aveline could further explain, he stood up and looked down at her, exuding a dominant and

oppressive aura.

"Firstly, I had the DNA of the body compared, and it undoubtedly belongs to my sister. Secondly, I

also had the fetus in her womb compared with Anthony, confirming their biological relationship."

"Furthermore, I investigated Layla's contacts in the period before her death, and whether it was her

call records or other records, the person she was most in contact with was still Anthony."

"Lastly, the only person she saw before her death was also Anthony. Besides him, who else do you

think it could be? Do you want eyewitness testimony? Should I make a medical miracle happen, or

should I make the dead speak?"

Aveline gazed at Alexander's cold face, realizing that no matter what, Layla was still the thorn he

could never touch.

She had thought that her relationship with Alexander had improved, but now it seemed that her place in his heart was neither as high as Nora's nor as high as Layla's.

She silently withheld the truth she had prepared to reveal, fearing that speaking out would only bring trouble upon herself. Alexander wouldn't show any pity, only thinking that she was defending

Anthony.

Seeing the mess on the Boor, it resembled her former sincerity and the shattered pieces of her marriage with Alexander.

Aveline hung her head and didn't explain further. "In any case, I believe in my father."

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This statement deeply angered Alexander, igniting the spark of his resentment. He roared with a

fierce face, "Then get out!"

Aveline slammed the door and left, leaving a deadlock between her and Alexander.

Even without Nora, Layla would always be the barrier between her and Alexander.

Aveline walked out of the hotel, gazing at the towering building above her. She knew that Alexander was probably standing on the balcony, smoking. Alone, exhaling smoke in the cold, she couldn't even see his figure. This time, only he remained.

Alexander looked down at the bustling street, perhaps Aveline had already blended into the crowd,

and he struggled to distinguish her.

But in the vast night, he couldn't see anything clearly.

Ahead of him were the bright lights of the city, behind him was the dark room without any lights on.

And he stood at the intersection of darkness and light, with an expression of immense pain on his

face.

Alexander reached out to grab Aveline, but his fingertips swiped through the empty air.

He staggered towards the room, as if the darkness was a monstrous beast slowly devouring him.

He murmured, "Aveline, you promised to be with me, always with me."

"Layla, I'm sorry, I came too late."

"It's my fault, all my fault."

With a loud bang, Alexander fell heavily to the ground, clutching his head.

Jordan rushed in, turned on the lights, and saw the mess in the room, as well as Alexander holding a piece of ceramic, preparing to cut his wrist. His face turned pale, and he rushed over, "Mr. Sterling!"

Jordan restrained Alexander, whose eyes had lost focus, muttering random words.

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"Lucas, quickly bring back the wife. Mr. Sterling's having an episode!"

At the mention of his wife, Alexander's gaze focused again. He looked at the shards beside him and the blood in his hand, finally realizing what he had done. "Don't call her!"

He didn't want Aveline to see him in this ghostly state.

Jordan sighed, “Mr. Sterling, find time to see Dr. Altman. If you continue like this, you'll die."

Alexander's lips trembled, "Jordan, if I die, can I see Aveline?"

"Mr. Sterling, then you'll never see your wife again."

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