My Arrogant Fiancée Is an All Round Genius

Chapter 41 Encounter a Local Bully

He leaned back, casually saying, "Did you used to come here often for pasta soup? You seem very familiar with the owner."

Myrna was eating the noodles she had been craving, in a good mood, and replied without lifting her head, "Not often, I come to eat a bowl when I have time. Monica used to work for the Stark family, but she set up this stall after she quit."

"The vegetables and meat in her home were the freshest picked from the market every morning, thoroughly cleaned and skewered. They were more sanitary than the food in nearby restaurants."

For the first time, Calvin heard her talk about her foster parents' home, his eyes deep and about to speak.

Suddenly, the girl sitting across from him furrowed her brows, put ..down her fork, and tightened her jaw, saying, "You eat first, I need to

step out for a bit!"

Saying so, she rose and walked towards the direction of the tricycle.

Calvin turned around only to see a few scruffy-looking young men in torn jeans, huddled in front of a tricycle, picking and choosing from the neatly arranged vegetables in the basket...

you spent it all again?" From a distance, Myrna heard Monica's voice,

a boy clearly going through puberty, who replied impatiently in a husky voice, "That money was used up a long time ago, Mom, can you give me some Chapter 41 Encounter a

more?"

protecting it as she said, "This money is for your father's hospital bills, it can't

voice withdrew his hand, gritting his teeth, a flicker of hesitation passing

jeered at him, "Oh, Adrian, how old are you and still not weaned? Still asking your mom for money, and too scared to take it if she doesn't give it

take it. After all, it's your own family's money. Your family's stall business is so good, do you really lack this little money? Your dad has been in the hospital for over

suddenly lunged forward, as if possessed, and threw two punches at

you to shut

the audacity of the little ponytail guy who had been following them to actually make a move, the other few people spat out saliva, rubbed their fists and

woman had never seen such a scene before. She had lived a simple and honest life all her life. Now, she was watching her son fighting with the

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on the verge of tears and was

fighting, you guys stop