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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her in a crowd

walked over

"Myrna!"

giving her statement at the police station

to pack up and

Was

strode up to her, without saying a word, he

stop causing trouble for me? Besides working, I don't have time to

of malice flashing in her eyes. Suppressing her emotions, she asked him, "Who

pale and livid. 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

it was Monica, Myrna pursed her

to even look at her directly. He impatiently questioned, "Why did you fight with someone? Where is the person you fought with? Why didn't

swirled in the corners of Myrna's eyes as she said nonchalantly, "So we had

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what was being said

the anger in his throat, but he held back from exploding, "You're always poor in your studies, and I don't expect you to work hard and get into Nemmington University like Stephie. At the very least, don't cause trouble for

at him, a mocking smile on her face. Her eyes were extremely dark, defiant and wild, but not at all docile. "Wasn't it

It was nothing more than using connections to get in through the back door, squeezing out opportunities

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