Chapter 227 Slap in the Face [1]

The seahorse was made of blue and white diamonds, small in size but exquisite and adorable.

With his adorable expression on his face, as if a gentle breeze could melt anyone's heart. There stood a man not far away.

Obviously, it was Calvin.

He wore a sky blue shirt today, which was highly designed with asymmetrical hemlines on both sides. His long and well-proportioned legs were wrapped in jeans, casually resting on the side.

Holding a mobile phone in his hand, he seemed to be half-closing his eyelids to read messages. A silver bracelet was worn between his fair wrist bones, but the most eye-catching was the string of beaded bracelets on his wrist, with a red tassel hanging down, exuding an inexplicable charm.

Myrna immediately recognized the shirt he was wearing as the one she had bought for him.

After the day they bumped into Lawson, they changed to a different store. They had originally wanted to buy him a watch, but they accidentally saw that piece of clothing in the clothing store under the Sparkling Gems brand as they were passing by.

At that time, there was also a similar women's style inside. She tried it on and found it quite nice, so she bought it.

Coincidentally, she was wearing the same women's outfit today.

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Myrna's temple throbbed.

of three words came

wearing a blue and white striped patient gown, the three of them could finally be considered

came to her, but was immediately

was just a

that they were good friends, the kind of friends who even had a common

didn't think about

Cedric's message quietly

as proof that he was being well-behaved. How did the photo of Mr. Alfredo turn out?

eyes, and replied to

in the camera a bit and it would be even better

who was intentionally blocking Mr. Alfredo's camera, saying, "Mr. Larson, Ms. Stark wants you to stand further away

soon as these words were spoken, it felt like

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A careless glance returned.

returned the phone to the happily amused Alfredo, and slipped away faster than anyone else: "Mr. Alfredo, here's

sheepishly held up his phone and hesitated to send Myrna a selfie of himself. After a moment of contemplation, he

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a message, she

little one's pink and tender face was facing the camera, with smooth skin that couldn't be seen with any pores. In their

were no 'extra' people in his

Ding.

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