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After speaking, he held the brooch that Myrna had bought for him with a shy face, and hesitantly asked, "Sister,
can you helpput it on? | don't know how to."
Who are you kidding!
Blake added a sentence in his mind.
The people in the Larson family were all intelligent, and Alfredo was no exception. At a young age, he could even
assemble a disassembled gun. Now he's claiming he can't put on a brooch, who is he trying to fool!
Ironically, he had tricked Myrna. He watched his sister walk over, and asked gently, "Which one do you want to
wear first?"
Her fair face was just a few centimeters away from his own. Alfredo's heart was pounding, his face flushed, and
he was silent. He reached out his hand and chose the brooch with the cat pattern: "This one."
Myrna picked up the brooch from his palm and pinned it on him, adjusting its position. She straightened her back
and curved her lips into a smile, "Done."
He even gave a thumbs up, saying to the little one on the bed, "You look good, especially well-behaved."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAlfredo pursed his crimson lips, his eyebrows raised in delight. He cherished the little kitten on his chest, loving it
immensely. His eyes blinked rapidly, fearing he might not be worthy of the kitten. He asked nervously, "Really?
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With one hand in her pocket, Myrna looked both beautiful and cool as she gave him a confident glance, "If you
don't believe me, ask your uncle."
Alfredo took her words as gospel and immediately turned to ask his uncle, "Uncle, do | look good in this?"
Calvin watched him flaunting with a sour feeling in his heart. His narrow eyes deepened, squinting slightly, "Not
bad, next tchange your outfit, wearing something more obedient suits you better."
"Oh." Without a second thought, Alfredo said to Cedric, "Then next tI'll buy a set of cat T-shirts."
Cedric silently felt sorry for Gaven in his heart. He remembered how Gaven had repeatedly asked Mr. Alfredo to
wear scute clothes. What did Mr. Alfredo say? He was a boy, which man would dress like
a woman.
The tiger wouldn't wear it before, but now it's actively asking to wear the cat's clothes.
Ah, it was too tragic for Gaven.
Blake looked on with envy and couldn't help but say to Myrna, "Mya, only Alfi has a gift, where's mine?"
Myrna remembered and immediately said, "Oh, | remembered, | also bought a gift for you."
Calvin squinted, did Blake too?
What about him?
He pursed his lips, his handsface with distinct features seemed to tighten slightly, and the air seemed to
have cooled down quite a bit.
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Myrna pulled out three boxes from the bag next to her, as if she was wholesaling, and stuffed one into each of
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmtheir hands.
"This was something | saw while | was shopping. It was quite nice, so | bought one for each of you."
Blake initially thought that only he had it. Upon seeing that Mr. Larson also had it, he was already upset. Then he
saw, damn, even Cedric had a share!
He pursed his lips and opened his black brocade box. Inside was a black bracelet with a simple design,
understated yet luxurious, seemingly a single item from a brand.
He couldn't recall the brand for a moment, but vaguely remembered that it wasn't cheap.
"Do | have one too?" Cedric asked, taking it with a surprised look. He also saw the item in the box. His was
similar in style to Blake's. He recognized the brand, it was on par with Sparkling Gems, both were high-end
luxury items.
A genuine one would have cost at least a hundred thousand.
Where did Ms. Stark get so much money from, she didn't buy counterfeit, did she?
He remembered that there was a store in Melcester that specialized in selling high-end counterfeits. Many young
girls liked to shop there. Apart from the items being replicas, the store had all the genuine packaging and gift
boxes, making them look almost identical to the real thing.