NovelEnglishChapter 208 Don't Ask, It's Alfi's Fault
Fortunately, Uncle and the others still didn't know that their newly dug up "cabbage" wouldn't be preserved. If
the old man found out, he would probably explode his dog's head. "I didn't even know..." he felt that his tone of
speech wasn't sour, but to outsiders, it sounded downright bitter and resentful.
Erick's vinegar got spilled and he was really sour about it!
Myrna was originally focused on eating her own food, but she raised her head at the words, her dark eyes
somewhat puzzled. "Hmm? What photo?"
Blake was thinking about the photo all the tand said eagerly, "It's the photo of you wearing pajamas and
holding a doll."
Oh, Myrna remembered, there was indeed such a thing.
But this is not a good memory for her: "I remembered, there was indeed a photo."
Calvin looked over to his side, with a slight raise of his eyebrow, leaning back in his chair, resting one hand on
the edge of the table, his posture relaxed, and remained silent.
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The black thin sweater that Myrna bought for him seemed to be tailor-made, fitting perfectly on his impressive
figure, outlining his smooth lines.
So elegant!
Captivating!
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Blake gritted his teeth as he watched, wishing he could grab aand trap him inside.
He said to Myrna with a sad and accusing tone, "Mya, why did you only give Mr. Larson your solo photo? I didn't
receive any. If | hadn't accidentally seen Mr. Larson's phone screensaver, | wouldn't have known that you took a
selfie for him." Calvin's deep-set eyes narrowed, his bloodthirsty gaze slightly squinting, and his thin lips curved
slightly. He glanced towards the person who was about to report him, thinking to himself, "Not bad, the people
aroundhave been getting bolder lately."
Myrna furrowed her brow, looking slightly surprised, and turned to the man sitting beside her. With a somewhat
strange tone, she asked, "Did you set that photo as the screensaver?"
Another person might have panicked by now, but he remained calm and composed, not even raising an eyebrow.
He met Myrna's gaze and said calmly, "Yes."
Blake bit his teeth and said, "I knew it, | was right all along."
Calvin leaned leisurely against the edge of the chair, giving him a sly glance, and explained to Myrna, "Alfi often
uses my phone to play games, and he asked to put your photo as the screensaver."
I see.
Myrna felt a little strange in her heart at first, and that kind of hot and dry feeling almost cup again. But
when she heard him say that, she instantly put her heart back. She turned her head and said to Blake, "Alfi gave
Blake:
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Haha!
His chest was about to explode, but unfortunately he met his sister's calm and indifferent eyes. He had a lot to
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He could tell Myrna that Mr. Larson was engaged to her, that son of a bitch had malicious intentions, he was just
a hypocritical wolf in sheep's clothing. Alfi was nothing more than a tool he used to deceive
you.
Nemmington was a place of intrigue, and the Larson family was among the top elite. Countless socialites had
their eyes on Mr. Larson, and the Payne family, already considered to be climbing high, who knows if this
engagement with Mya will actually cto fruition. What if the adults mutually decide to cancel the
engagement and he tells Myrna beforehand? In the end, if the engagement falls through, won't it make them
look like they were the ones pursuing it?
He couldn't say a word!
Blake was extremely frustrated.
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In Rose Heights, Stephanie returned home, in a daze after taking a taxi.
Lawson was originally going to give her a ride, but Celia forcefully called her away. She had no choice but to hail
a taxi on the side of the road.
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