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Chapter 305 The Little Calculate Wings Loudly
Chapter 305 The Little Calculator Rings Loudly
There were many coffee shops in that arca.
Karter chose the most expensive and relatively quiet place.
Myrna arrived first and ordered a glass of cold drink, then sat there waiting.
She thought Karter would arrive around the agreed time, but to her surprise, she had barely sat down when a well-dressed man walked in from outside. "Hello, welcome. Are you alone?" The waiter at the café assumed he was alone and was about to seat him.
Karter had already seen the girl sitting by the window, a deep light flickered in his eyes, and he kindly said, "Excuse me, I have an appointment over there." The waiter looked in the direction of his finger and happened to see Myrna's profile. He exclaimed, "Let me lead you there."
Karter appeared to be easygoing on the outside, he nodded and followed the waiter to Myrna's table.
Then he greeted the girl sitting inside, "Mya, have you been waiting for a long time?"
He turned around and said to the waiter, "A cup of Blue Mountain Coffee, no sugar."
With an expression of astonishment that was hard to conceal, I asked Myrna, "Mya, what cake would you like to eat? Please choose one."
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Myrna saw the waiter looking over, waiting for her to place an order. With her slender hand gripping a spoon, she stirred the iced drink in her cup and casually said, "No need, I don't like eating sweets."
Did she not like sweets? Karter had limited encounters with her and his impression of her remained in childhood. Feeling slightly embarrassed at her words, he grumpily told the waiter, "Then just a cup of Blue Mountain Coffee, no sugar." The waiter closed the menu and said with a very good attitude, "Okay, please wait a moment."Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g
I turned around and went to make coffee.
A cup of coffee here costs around more than one hundred yuan, which is considered relatively expensive in a small place like Melcester.
After sitting down across from Karter, he took off his suit jacket and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt before finally looking at the girl sitting opposite him. The eyes flickered.
In his memory, the Stark family had two daughters. Stephanie was more obedient, understanding, and good at dressing up. Although Myrna had good facial features, she dressed more simply. It seemed like she didn't like dressing up or didn't know how to dress up. In short, it was a waste of her good looks. Before he came today, he thought he would see Myrna wearing a hoodie and looking casual.
I never expected to see a girl sitting across from me in an exquisite camisole dress, with long black hair cascading down her shoulders, and a small hairpin clipped in her hair. Her fair skin and delicate features were stunning, even without any makeup, revealing a natural beauty that was truly captivating.
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Just imagine, she was only 18 years old. If she grew up a little more and her features became even more mature and profound, what a beauty she would be!
Even if you put such a beauty in Nemmington, it would not be inferior!
There must have been one among the many elites in Nemmington who liked this one.
Rebellious and dazzlingly beautiful.
The Grant family had plenty of opportunities to bargain!
Seeing Myrna like this, he couldn't understand why his own sister had such a twisted mind, insisting on excluding this adopted daughter who had been picked up, and letting her find her biological parents and return to her roots.
Karter felt regret deep in his heart, but more than that, he had ambitious plans. He slowly withdrew his gaze and said gently, "Mya, it's been many years since we last saw each other, right? I can't believe that in the blink of an eye, the little bean that was only up to my waist has grown into a young lady. Time really flies, it's impossible to catch up
with it even if I try."
I have to say, he is much smarter than those like Leann and Luther who always wear their intentions on their faces, those kind of people who are so blatantly transparent.
He was clearly an old fox who had been mingling in the circles of the powerful and influential. Everything was hidden in his heart, and he would not easily reveal his intentions.