NovelBookChapter 85 Pick Up Myrna From School
Myrna stopped, hands in her pockets, squinting her eyes.
"Excuse me, were you Miss Myrna?!
The butler was probably around sixty years old, with his graying hair combed back. He was dressed in a well-
tailored suit, standing upright, with a polite expression on his face, not looking like someone who was there to
cause trouble. Myrna's eyes held a casual indifference: "It was me.
"It's Ms. Stark, good. | was worried | had recognized the wrong person." The butler smiled slightly, pulling out an
invitation and handing it over. Myrna took it casually, frowning, "What is this?"
The butler smiled slightly, "Ms. Stark, here's the thing, our old lady is about to celebrate her seventieth birthday,
and she will hold a birthday party in Melcester. She sincerely invites Ms. Stark to attend. The invitation includes
the tand location of the birthday party. If you are available, please make sure to attend."
Myrna flipped open the invitation, and saw two characters written in a flamboyant style. Oliva Herring.
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Oliva Herring?
After sthought, she finally remembered where she had heard this nbefore. It was on her first day after
leaving the Stark family, when she was dining at the Watershed Restaurant. She had run into Luther, Stephanie,
and two women dressed in traditional clothing who were also dining there. One of them seemed to know her
biological grandfather and they seemed to have a good relationship, even having a conversation.
She remembered that Oliva seemed to be Stephanie's teacher?
The Herring family had deep roots in Melcester. At Oliva's birthday party, the number of attendees would only
increase, never decrease However, she did not enjoy being in large crowds.
Myrna, lacking interest, still accepted the invitation out of politeness. She lifted her eyes, a hint of defiance in
their corners, "We'll see."
The butler was not discouraged, he smiled slightly and bowed to her. "Looking forward to Ms. Stark's visit."
The items had been delivered.
He didn't waste any time, and said to Myma, "Well. Ms. Stark, I'll take my leave now."
The black Bentley had just left when that familiar Phaeton pulled up in front of me.
The car window rolled down, and Alfredo's cute, adorable face immediately popped out, his eyes sparkling as he
called out, "Sister!"
Upon looking, Myrna saw that besides Alfredo, there was another person inside.
The man had a profound silhouette, his eyelashes slightly contracted. On his smooth wrist, he wore a beaded
bracelet. A hint of asceticism shone through his deep and bloodthirsty demeanor. Apart from Calvin, who else
could blend such contradictory qualities into one person?
Myrna's gaze faltered slightly.
Chapter 85 Pick Up Myma From School
Remembered the princess carry from yesterday again.
There was srestlessness in my heart.
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"Sister, get in the car." Alfredo was calling her from the car again.
Myrna didn't hesitate anymore, she opened the car door and got in. "Watershed Restaurant."
"Yes, Mr. Larson." The driver in front wasn't Cedric, but a stranger.
After instructing where to go, Calvin turned to her and explained, "Alfi insisted on inviting you to dinner, Erick
hasn't woken up anyway, we have enough tto go to the hospital after eating."
"Um." Myrna had no objections, she was also hungry when it was mealtim
Rubbing his small hands, Alfredo asked with a tense little face. "Sister. do you like the food at Watershed
Restaurant? Uncle and Cedric said that the food here at Watershed Restaurant is delicious. | didn't know what
you like to eat so | suggested going there, but if you have something you prefer, we can go eat what you like."
Calvin suddenly remembered the last the invited her to dinner, she chose a roadside stall. He was afraid she
might choose a similar place again.
The little one had been frail since childhood, with a weak stomach, and was prone to upset stomachs.
Unexpectedly, Myrna didn't make any strange requests, her voice sounded quite gentle: "Watershed Restaurant?
| quite like it."
Alfredo's eyes suddenly sparkled, he was so happy that he was disoriented.
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