My Arrogant Fiancée Is an All Round Genius

Chapter 292 It's a Dead End Without Myrna's Involvement

Rose Heights was in chaos at the moment.

The movers had arrived, but Stephanie was hiding in her room and refused to come out.

Luther aged significantly overnight. The air of luxury that he had previously exuded from living a comfortable life had been worn away by recent setbacks, leaving only weariness. He sat on the sofa, ignoring the movers coming in and out, his bloodshot eyes fixed tightly on the phone in his hand.

Couldn't send it!

Still couldn't send it!

He sent seven or eight messages in a row, all of which showed that the other party refused to accept them. Only then did he let out a sigh of relief, leaning back on the back of the sofa, looking defeated, as if he had aged a few more years compared to just now. Leann walked over with concern and saw him sitting on the couch, staring at his phone. She couldn't help but say, "Luther, Stephie has been staying in her room upstairs since she came back. Should I go up and check on her?"

Luther had already realized that he had been blocked. He couldn't muster any enthusiasm for anything. Upon hearing the words, he only lifted his eyelids slightly, without even raising his head, and said, "Don't bother with her, let her be alone for a while." "Are you sure everything is okay?" Leann still felt worried, frequently looking up towards the direction of the bedroom on the second floor. "I

Dead End wa

Stephie didn't look too

think. She probably got hurt, let her be alone for a while, it's better for her to process it on

a spot at the prestigious Nemmington School, and it seemed like I was the one destined for success. But in the blink of an eye, I not only lost my guaranteed admission to Hebbury College of Art, but Mya also received the favor of

understood Stephanie's feelings at that moment. He knew that instead of comforting her right now, it would be better to let Stephanie be alone for a while and let her vent her

Stephanie again. Looking at his desolate and numb appearance, she pursed her lips and said, "Luther, don't be

fact, only he himself knew how powerless his

train on fire with its tail, unable to

announced that they wouldn't cooperate with them. After the birthday party, they started openly suppressing them. Denise even made it clear that anyone who dared to collaborate with Stark Realty would be

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Dead End Without Myra's

the Taylor Group, a large conglomerate. When she speaks out, how many people in Melcester dare to cooperate with them? In addition to their previously unsuccessful attempts to