My Arrogant Fiancée Is an All Round Genius

Chapter 50 The Teacher Still Finds Out

"Alright, we'll do as you say."

Monica listened attentively to her words, carefully noting down everything she said. Seeing that she was about to hang up the phone. she hesitantly asked, "Mya, did your dad come today?"

"Luther? He's here." Myrna's gaze was already on the computer, showing no interest in Luther's topic at all.

She saw the message Martin had left for her.

"Dry Martini: Myrna, you're something else, you know everyone from the Scarlet Guild! That person was still investigating you, and the Scarlet Guild hacked his computer for you. When did you get to know such powerful figures?" Her beautiful fingers rested on the mouse, her expression serious. She couldn't figure out who had been doggedly investigating her like a persistent pest.

Monica was still speaking, cautiously, afraid to upset her, "Did he bail you out?"

"No, he just came over to curse at people."

Myrna placed her phone on the table, turned on the speaker, and manipulated the mouse to bring up a stock market page, her beautiful eyes never leaving the market index, her fingers swiftly inputting a string of data.

The red and green lines on the big screen fluctuated with the movements of her hand.

0.00%

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The Teacher

time, confirmed that those few people started the fight first, and after having me record a statement,

a phone call. He turned around and said they needed to check the intersection surveillance, stating that her actions were

Could it be... Calvin?

up the

The next day.

busy with things and not sleeping well, Myrna only arrived at the

.class.

I entered, I hadn't even put

her hand, and said to her with teary eyes, "Myrna, you're finally here. I, I'm sorry, the teacher found out you left early yesterday and got really angry. What should we do?"

her to help request a

expect her to send someone to look for you in the bathroom. Myrna, I'm sorry, it's all my Chapter 50 The Teacher Still

should have come up with a better excuse, like you had a cold. and went to see a doctor. How could I be so stupid to

couldn't stand it anymore, he threw a tissue at her, saying with a disgusted tone, "What are you crying for, really. Wipe it quickly, your snot is about to