My Arrogant Fiancée Is an All Round Genius

Chapter 44 Myrna Is Wild!

In the police station.

Myrna and Calvin were separately taken into two interrogation rooms. for record-taking.

Luther hurried over, not even properly parking his car. His square face was filled with anger. As soon as he entered the police station, he grabbed a junior officer, "Hello, comrade."

"Something wrong?" The small piece of police he had caught looked him up and down, with an arrogant attitude.

What was this attitude!

Luther had been a person of some importance in Melcester ever since his company successfully went public a few years ago. He was not used to being treated with such disrespect. In the end, it was all because Myrna was not living up to expectations. He forced a smile and swallowed his pride, saying. "I want to ask you something."

"Did you bring back a girl who was involved in a group fight? Her name is Myrna."

"Myrna? Seems like we did bring back someone like that..."

"Where was she?"

As he was speaking, he caught sight of a line of people walking down the hallway out of the corner of his eye.

The girl was only seventeen or eighteen years old, with outstanding looks, a slim waist, long legs, and fair skin. Her rebellious aura was so

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one could spot her

Luther's temples throbbed fiercely, he quickly walked over and loudly stopped the

"Myrna!"

had just finished giving her statement at the police

pack up and

Was

strode

causing trouble for me? Besides working, I don't have time to clean up your messes

pitch black, a hint of malice flashing in her

If it weren't for being in public, he probably would have been even less considerate of Myra's feelings. "Do you find it amusing to ask questions you already know the answers to?" "Who else could it be but Monica?! Monica called me, begging

Monica, Myrna

questioned, "Why did you fight with someone? Where is the

as she said nonchalantly, "So we had a fight, what, were we

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calendar for an

was being said

held back from exploding, "You're always poor in your studies, and I don't expect you to

mocking smile on her face. Her eyes were extremely dark, defiant and wild, but not at all docile. "Wasn't it through your connections and dinner invitations

in through the back door, squeezing out opportunities that belonged to others. "You..." Luther was almost choked with anger. This was a