My Arrogant Fiancée Is an All Round Genius

Chapter 88 Did Anyone Bully You at School?

After replying to Scarlet Guild, Myrna felt thirsty and took her cup to get some water.

Just saw Calvin downstairs making a phone call, seemingly talking to someone, his voice very low: "Doubled again? Quite rich. Don't respond to them for now, leave them hanging.... wait for them to increase again..."

"Who told you I was going to give it to you? Just leave it there for now, depending on my mood."

He caught sight of the girl coming down from upstairs out of the corner of his eye, and said to the person on the other end of the phone, lowering his gaze, "That's it, you handle the rest as you see fit."

Myrna came down just as he had hung up the phone. He looked up and saw the cup in Myrna's hand, put his phone aside and said, "There's milk in the fridge, I'll heat up a cup for you."

Myrna had wanted to say that she didn't want to drink milk, but alas, he had already gone to the kitchen to get it, so she could only wait for him to bring it over.

While waiting, she was wondering who he had just been on the phone. with.

Lost in thought, the man had already brought over the heated milk. His tall figure loomed over her, and only then did Myrna realize he was taller than she had imagined. Her head barely reached his chest. Being so close, Myrna could even hear his heartbeat.. Thump, thump, thump, it was beating powerfully!

14037

a bit of heat in her chest. She subtly took a half step

male voice sounded above her head, yet it

Myrna seemed to be stirred up even more. She remained stiff, not moving at all. His

then gentlemanly removed his hand, passing

"Be careful, it's hot."

grunted noncommittally and, holding her cup, she buried her

felt that the atmosphere at that moment was strange. She couldn't pinpoint what was strange, it was just a situation she had never encountered before. The

girl in front of him, her neck tilted. She was sipping her milk intermittently, holding the cup, her long eyelashes lowered without uttering a word. Just looking

Melcester General Hospital a few days ago, and it was clear that Myrna was definitely not the obedient character she appeared

snow-white neck lowered, not looking at herself. Calvin felt relieved. He hooked up

14031

up a topic himself. "How have you

Myrna felt slightly less tense. She lifted her gaze,

and listen to the teacher's non-stop lecturing

wasn't that

fell on her porcelain-white profile, suddenly asking. "Has anyone at