My Arrogant Fiancée Is an All Round Genius

Chapter 304 Going to Meet Someone Chapter 304 Going to Meet Someone

Myrna's expression suddenly turned cold, her eyelashes drooped as she looked at the incoming call display on her phone. After a pause, she finally answered it. "Hello."

The voice was very cold.

I don't know what the person over there said, she instinctively tried to put her hands in her pockets only to realize that she was wearing a skirt. She felt empty and furrowed her brow in annoyance. Her dark eyes were deep and gloomy, she looked up and saw a big and small figure happily paying the bill not far away. She then shifted her gaze back and focused on the phone call.

After a long while, he made a sound of agreement and said

indifferently, "Send me the address, I will come over in half an hour."

Calvin had just finished paying the bill and returned. Upon hearing her words, his eyebrows raised and he stared at her, asking, "Do you have something to do later?"

Myrna didn't know how to tell him, so she hung up the phone, held the mobile phone in her hand, and sighed absentmindedly, "A long-lost relative has returned and wants to meet me."

Calvin didn't ask her who her elders were, his deep and narrow eyes only looked at her as he said, "Do you want me to take you there?"

said,

to Meet

coming back with us?" Alfredo asked,

and touched his head, her voice becoming gentle: "I have something to do, I'll

as he may be, still obediently looked at her with his big, grape-like eyes and said, "I'll

was so well-behaved

felt a sudden tug in her heart,

early. You be good at home and listen to your uncle,

if he couldn't wait for the night to come just by blinking his eyes, and nodded heavily, "Hmm! I will definitely obediently listen to my uncle's

she was melted by his sweet expression, the mischievousness in the corners of her eyes was not so intense, and she touched his head

little kitten with his fangs tucked away, comfortably squinting his eyes, allowing

the haircut, he blinked his big eyes and asked very obediently, "Um... sister, can I send you messages when I

couldn't help but recall the frequency at which the little guy sent messages, and upon looking into his

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However, I might not be