My Arrogant Fiancée Is an All Round Genius

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Chapter 116 Mr. Larson Cocks Personally

Chapter 116 Mr. Larson Cooks Personally

She was not picky about food, Myrna lowered her eyelids: "Anything is fine."

"Anything is fine, then it's going to be difficult." Blake put his hands in his pockets, his handsface looking

quite smug. The streak of purple in his hair had been dyed red by him, the fiery color resembling bird feathers,

wild and unrestrained: "Mr. Larson, what about you, is there anything you'd like to eat?"

Calvin's gaze shifted towards Myrna The girl was wearing a hoodie, looking cool and outstanding. His eyes were

deep-set, and he said in a low voice, "Let's have hot pot."

He remembered the last the let her choose what to eat, she chose a snack similar to hot pot, and even

specifically added a spoonful of red chili oil on top. The spicy taste was still fresh in his memory.

"Hot pot?" Blake looked at him puzzled, "I thought you didn't like this stuff?"

Did you change your temper?

Cedric also looked at him curiously, wasn't Mr. Larson typically a fan of Northern flavors and not fond of spicy

food?

"Having it occasionally isn't bad." He, being a clean freak, paused before adding, "Since we're having hot pot, we

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shouldn't eat out. I'll handle it."

"Blake, you went to buy groceries, there was no problem, right?"

Cedric's jaw had almost dropped.

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Did Mr. Larson cook himself?

Blake reacted quickly, immediately rising his hand to express his stance: "OK, I'll buy. Haha, as long as you're the

one doing it, I'll buy whatever you tellto." "Cedric, you told Alli's doctor that he wouldn't return to the

hospital tonight."

"Alright." Cedric immediately went to tell the doctor.

Upon seeing that she seemed to be the only one not busy, Myrna took the initiative and asked, "What about me?

How can | help?"

Calvin met her eyes, as bright as a galaxy, deep and enticing, his voice husky and seductive: "You don't have to

do anything, just wait for dinner."

Myrna had thought he was joking, but her hand was injured, so she couldn't be of much help even if she wanted

to.

Since Calvin didn't ask for her help, after returning to the villa, she simply took the little one upstairs to play on

the computer.

She had a wide variety of new games on her computer, sof which were not even introduced in our country.

She also had access to foreign servers and could log in directly. Alfredo was dazzled by what he saw

After instructing him on how to use the computer, Myrna settled down to play with her phone.

Two hours later, they called for dinner downstairs.

Myrna led the little one, who didn't want to stop playing games,

downstairs.

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The strong aroma of hot pot was already wafting up from downstairs Blake called out to her from beside the pot,

"Mya, cquickly, wash. your hands and let's eat."

Cedric cout with the food in his hands, also laughing and saving. "Ms. Stark, you can get ready to eat now

She led the little one to wash their hands and cback, just in tto see the man in the deep blue apron

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coming out of the kitchen.

A deep, magnetic voice greeted her, "Cand eat."

Myma's eves flickered with a hint of surprise

Was he really the one cooking?

She found a place to sit down, Alfredo made a fuss to sit next to her. while the other side was occupied by a

distinguished man.

The Larson family, one big and one small, sat on either side of her, like two guardians. Blake couldn't find a place

to sit when he cover, so he had to grit his teeth and sit across from them, glaring at the three people sitting

together, secretly resenting himself for not being quick enough to secure a spot. Myrna didn't pay attention to

who was sitting next to her, she didn't think that much. A fork was handed to her, and a deep male voice came

from above her head: "Try the taste first."

"Sister, here's a bowl for you." Alfredo, unwilling to be left behind. offered a bowl to Myrna with great

enthusiasm.

Myrna took the fork with her left hand, grabbed the bowl with her right, and said, "Thanks."

Then all the energy was focused on eating.

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