My Arrogant Fiancée Is an All Round Genius

Chapter 114 Other Flavors

Both members of the Larson family received gifts from their sister. The older one got it directly in hand, while the younger one received a promise from her.

The Payne family's current treatment is on par with Cedric's, can this be tolerated?!

Myrna was never stingy materially. When he asked, she generously included him, saying, "The same goes for you. I'll buy it for you when I come across something suitable next time." Actually, Blake wasn't bad looking, and she always felt like she had seen that face somewhere before, she just couldn't remember where at the moment.

Myrna furrowed her brows, still unable to remember, and simply decided not to think about it anymore.

He rummaged through his pockets for a bottle of breath mints, poured out a small white pill from it, and handed it to the little one on the bed.

"Here, Alfi, have one."

"Mm-hmm."

Every time she came, she would give herself a piece of candy. Alfredo had gotten used to it, obediently picking up the candy from her palm and feeding it into his mouth.

The sweet taste of the orange candy spread across his taste buds, so sweet that he squinted his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

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Chapter 114 Other Flavors

So sweet.

The little sugar pill was sweeter than the last time.

Alfredo, reluctantly savoring the small candy in his mouth, tilted his head, his grape-like eyes filled with curiosity as he asked Myrna, "Sister, why is this candy orange-flavored?" The candy that Myrna gave him was clearly white but tasted like orange, how strange.

He had people go to buy it, but no one ever managed to buy it.

The old man who sold candies at the convenience store said, the orange-flavored candies were orange, the grape-flavored ones were purple, and there were no white orange candies.

Myrna lifted the corner of her eyes, thinking he didn't like the orange flavor. After pondering for a moment, she said, "I just randomly chose a flavor, you don't like it? Then next time I'll change the flavor."

The reason why the little sugar pill had a taste difference was because she naturally hated bitter things. Even if it was medicine, she stubbornly made some minor modifications without affecting the efficacy. For her, it didn't matter whether the small pill was orange-flavored or grape-flavored. It was simple, just change the sugar content.

Alfredo busily shook his head, his big eyes blinking, "I like the orange flavor. I like all the candies my sister gives me!"

Myrna still thought he might be young and didn't like always eating the same flavor, which could become tiresome. After pondering for a moment, she said, "Next time, I'll give you a variety of flavors." She hadn't tried the green apple flavor yet, it seemed pretty good. 1313 @

One big and one small, you say one thing and I say another, only Calvin noticed that she had given Alfredo another small sugar pill. The white sugar pill was very small and looked extremely inconspicuous, He always felt that the small sugar pill was not as simple as ordinary candy,

At least he had someone look for it when Alfredo was making a fuss, Melcester didn't have this brand of candy.

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Outside the ward.

Blake forcibly dragged the person out.

He was already considered tall among ordinary people, but he was still a bit shorter in front of Calvin.

However, at that moment, he didn't care about all that. His brows were furrowed as he stood in front of the distinguished man, lowering his voice and said in a deep tone, "Mr. Larson, what do you mean?" "What did that mean?"

Calvin's eyes were a deep crimson, filled with an insuppressible bloodlust and malice. He raised his hand to pinch his temple, his brow bone exuding a strong sense of hostility. His finger bones were clean, and the beaded bracelet between his wrist bones was particularly noticeable.

Blake, who had known him for more than a day or two, spoke bluntly, "What's going on between you and my sister? I've only been gone for half a month. Don't tell me you're thinking of making a move on her." He had not been worried about leaving Myrna in Calvin's care before. Although Mya was engaged to Mr. Larson, not many people knew

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about their engagement, and it was uncertain whether it would

ultimately be valid.

Chapter 115 We Were Just Talking