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Chapter 245 Mr. Larson It was expected.

At least when Lawrence saw him, the way they greeted each other familiarly didn't seem like they didn't know each other before.

But can the people known by the big shots in that circle be ordinary characters?

"What are you still standing there for? Camera, quickly prepare the lens!"

Today, we have the materials!

The true and false heiresses confronted each other, with the "false heiress" ruthlessly stepping on the true heiress! Half of Melcester gathered!

It was all just a gimmick!

The reporters were in a commotion on one side, while the guests invited by the Stark family on the other side also started to stir, whispering and discussing.

Only Katrina, who was one of the few people who didn't know any high-profile individuals, had no idea how capable the people from Myrna's side were. She stood there, at a loss and unable to make sense of it all. Anyone who knew the people around them would have wished to be one of them.

Two groups of people bumped into each other, and in Myrna's eyes, she saw Alfredo.

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As soon as I came, I touched his head, rubbed his soft hair, and my eyes involuntarily softened. I asked him, "Alfi, does the rehabilitation hurt?" Alfredo relied on her immensely, shaking his head and immediately said, "It doesn't hurt."

That lovely little voice, who would be willing to make him sad after hearing it.

The little one not only had a sweet voice, but also a sweet personality.

Baba reached out from his wheelchair and took out a small bag, handing it to Myrna. With bright and shy eyes, he said to her, "Sister, happy birthday!"

"This is a gift," he said, his eyelashes fluttering like a small fan, as he huffed and puffed. "It was bought by me and my uncle together, and I also prepared a separate gift for my sister, I will give it to you later." Pushing Cedric behind him, he continued on.

Mr. Alfredo, that's not what you said when you and Mr. Larson went shopping. You said you were going to prepare a gift for Ms. Stark together with Mr. Larson, but it turns out you had a hidden agenda? He unconsciously glanced towards the man beside him, and Mr. Larson seemed quite calm.

Huh?

Myrna heard that it was the two of them who had prepared a gift for her, and she silently accepted it, thanking the little one first.

Straightening up again, she looked at the handsome man and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you."

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Calvin's thin lips lifted slightly, alluring and sexy, "Of course."

Myrna: "..."

Thank you.

Sure.

It sounds like a normal conversation, but when it comes out of his mouth, it always feels like there's a hint of something else.

Myrna felt a bit restless for no reason and felt like she was being weighed down by an invisible force.

Both sides actually saw each other.

After seeing Blake, Martin and a few others realized that Myrna's biological parents, the Paynes, were actually the Melcester the Payne family. They automatically assumed that Calvin had invited them as part of the Payne family. The Payne family and Cedric, on the other hand, automatically treated Martin and Lawrence as the people invited to support Myrna.

Only one person saw through all of this - Calvin.

He, however, said nothing, with his hands in his pockets, as if nothing that happened to Myrna would surprise him.

He only glanced at Denise and Lawrence, and understood the meaning of what Myrna had told him that day about personally beating the dog.

From the looks of it, she was going to personally slap some people's faces until they were swollen today!

Calvin hooked the corner of his mouth and lazily glanced towards the Stark family

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How to say it, he inexplicably became expectant.

Since everyone she was waiting for had arrived, Myrna did not have the habit of standing outside and catching the breeze.

I told Charles and the others, and then led them into the Watershed

Restaurant.