My Arrogant Fiancée Is an All Round Genius

Chapter 94 Mr. Larson Defends Her

These past few days, she had been pampered wherever she went. When she was publicly ridiculed, her face turned slightly pale immediately, as if she had been wronged. Her eyelashes drooped slightly, and she bit her lip. "I just think there's no need to make such a big fuss about it..." "The injured person wasn't you, nor were you a school teacher. From whose perspective did you have so many misconceptions?"

Myrna didn't leave her any dignity, bluntly stating, "You wouldn't want people to find out unless you have something to hide."

Before Stephanie even had a chance to retort, she saw her turn her head away, not even sparing a glance for herself, and spoke to Terrell and the others.

"The stairs leading to the top floor were monitored by surveillance cameras. If anyone had tampered with anything, the cameras would have definitely captured them."

Outside the crowd, Abbey heard there was surveillance, and she was so scared that her body started shaking violently. She almost screamed without even thinking.

It was Stephanie who pinched her hard, and only then did she calm down a bit from the pain. However, her complexion was terribly bad, it was just short of writing 'I am the murderer' on her face.

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Myrna was injured and definitely couldn't attend the afternoon class.

Chapter 94 Mr. Laron Defends Her

days off, allowing her

was also scared enough, Ramon took her to the hospital for a

had packed her backpack and just said goodbye to Adrian as she left the classroom, when she heard a few girls gathered in the hallway, their cheeks flushed as they looked in one direction, whispering and

my God, he's really handsome.

I don't think I've seen him on TV before. How could he come to our school? Is he a parent of someone

He looked so

girlfriend, I really wanted to ask for

even more attractive than

an image of a devilishly handsome face popped into Myrna's mind. Just as she was thinking it couldn't be, she looked up to see a man approaching. Uncharacteristically, he was wearing a white shirt that day, with the collar messily undone, revealing a smooth, well-defined neck. His eyes were deep and three-dimensional, and his high-bridged nose gave him a somewhat mixed-race appearance. However, upon seeing his

the crowd. Despite the multitude of people, the principal and the head teacher were right by his

Mr Larson Defends

to him

chickens, with a powerful aura that was visible at

this matter I..." Terrell was still carefully saying something

the other, not taking it to heart at all. His eyes

in front of Myrna. First, he checked her up and down, lowered his head. his eyes filled with concern, and asked in a low, magnetic voice, "Does your

breath brushing against her skin, and with so many people around, Myrna's heart involuntarily fluttered, she wasn't as comfortable

anxiously wondering why he would