Chapter 204 His Phone Screensaver

Calvin handed Alfredo in his arms to Cedric and asked him to carry the person to bed for sleep.

I poured a glass of water for Myrna and handed it to her.

He had beautiful fingers, and the glass water cup he held was exceptionally clean and charming. Myrna blinked her eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you."

Then he took the cup from his hand, tilted his head back, and gulped down the whole glass of water, finally feeling alive again.

She was too tired, so tired that she didn't even want to speak. She placed the cup on the table and said to the two people in the living room, "I'm going upstairs to take a nap.'

"Go ahead, I'll make some porridge for you and call you when it's ready," Calvin said as he took off his windbreaker, revealing a black thin sweater underneath. The smooth waistline of the sweater seemed to be enticing someone. Blake frowned frequently as he watched.

Unfortunately, Myrna was too tired to appreciate it. She was exhausted and just nodded at him before going upstairs.

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Downstairs.

Blake watched as Myrna went upstairs, and heard the sound of the door closing from upstairs. He hurriedly caught up with the man who

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his sleeves and walking towards the

Alfi fall and why did Mya have to...

heard that Myrna was performing surgery on Alfredo

the apple of the Larson family's eye, and Mya wondered how she would be able to bear the responsibility if the surgery

past him into the kitchen. He skillfully tied on an apron and rinsed

to Blake incessantly nagging in his ear, "Mr. Larson, why don't you pay attention to me? What on earth is

a knife. His hands were delicate and beautiful, with evenly distributed finger bones and no excess flesh. His fingers were slender, giving a pleasing sight while he cooked. Unfortunately, this leisurely scene fell into the eyes of the impatient

"Mr. Larson!"

half a pot of water into it. He poured the rice into the pot, turned on the fire on the stove, and the azure

in the kitchen, leaning against the cupboard and said, "Alfi fell

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I need to investigate before I can tell you

Blake: "Read..."

ask. His bloodthirsty eyes narrowed slightly, his eyelashes lowered, and he spoke in a hoarse voice, "As for Myrna, thanks to

still at a loss and couldn't figure out what had happened in the

Blake felt like he had a needle under his butt. He wanted to find someone to ask, but in the huge villa, there wasn't a single

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