My Arrogant Fiancée Is an All Round Genius

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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in the Face

Myrna's temple throbbed.

thought of three

the

to her, but

just

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

didn't think about

at that moment, Cedric's message quietly came

of him as proof that he

took the picture out, squinted her eyes, and replied to him with a wicked sense of

zoom in the camera a bit and it would be even better if

into the man who was intentionally blocking Mr. Alfredo's camera, saying,

were spoken, it felt like the

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in the

A careless glance returned.

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

of contemplation, he raised his phone towards his face and snapped a picture,

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after Myrna sent a

the camera, with smooth skin that couldn't be seen with any pores.

no 'extra'

Ding.