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My Arrogant Fiancée Is an All Round Genius

Chapter 342
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Chapter 342 Arrived in Nemmington! Leann: "Don't be fooled! She doesn't have the ability for it! The Payne family is almost there! But we also investigated, and the Payne family didn't even acknowledge her identity Her father has been to Melcester a few times and even warned us, seeming to protect her." But Harold, the true head of the Payne family, never publicly acknowledged that the eldest daughter had returned! Charles was just a college professor, and the connections of the Payne family had been in the hands of Patrick, the second son, all these years. Myrna was a blood relative who had cback halfway, and the patriarch of the Payne family didn't care at all. Why would they book a first- class cabin for her? "Is that so?" Luther couldn't pinpoint exactly what didn't make sense about her words, but he just felt something was off.

The Payne family didn't care that Myrna didn't have to go around looking for people, and it wasn't very strange that they didn't care even if she found them.

Leann, however, was confident and said firmly, "It must be like this. Otherwise, the Payne family would have taken her back long ago, how could they let her stay in Melcester! Look at Stephie, her grades improved after she arrived in Nemmington, and the people she interacts with are of a different class. Wait until she gets into Craydon University in the future..." She didn't say anything afterwards, but she thought about it in her heart.

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Once Stephanie got accepted into Craydon University, Myrna becinsignificant. We were no longer on the spage.

0.00% 10:08 Chapter 342 Arrived in Hemmingtond Myrna slept very deeply.

She rarely slept so soundly outside, with the cold and distant scent of men's cologne lingering around her. Surprisingly, she slept through the entire flight and woke up only when the plane landed.

When I woke up, it seemed like the people on the plane had already disembarked.

Myrna sat up, supporting her forehead, and the blanket on her body slipped onto the floor. Her temples were throbbing intensely, and the nerves at the back of her head were also being pulled. She held her head, unable to regain her senses for a long time. The air conditioning on the plane was sufficient, and blowing it for a long tmade her head ache more than when she felt sleepy.

"Ms. Stark, you woke up?" Cedric approached happily as he saw her wake up.

Myrna pressed her scalp hard and asked hoarsely, "What tis it now?" The curtains in the first-class cabin were all drawn, and the outside sky couldn't be seen. Only the feeling of the plane landing could be sensed.

She vaguely felt that she had slept for a long time.

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Anyway, it had been a long tsince she had last dreamt, but just after she fell asleep, she actually dreamt about her childhood.

Myrna recalled the bloody smell in her dream, her chest felt as if a large stone was pressing on it, weighing heavily on her heart, extremely uncomfortable. 37.01% Chapter 342 Arrived in Nemmington! Cedric took out his phone and glanced at the time: "It's still early, only three o'clock." "Three o'clock?" Myrna furrowed her brow, her cold and pale face lacking color: "I slept for five hours? They left at half past ten, and soon fell asleep on the plane. It is now three o'clock in the afternoon, which is not exactly five hours.

Cedric nodded and said softly, "Yeah, you were sleeping soundly. The flight ΟΠΡ attendant brought the meal to you, but you didn't wake up. Mr. Larson said you've been too tired lately, so he didn't wake you up." He didn't feel hungry until he mentioned Myrna, and then Myrna realized that her stomach had been empty for a long tand felt a bit uncomfortable.

It was chilly, but not painful, just not very comfortable.

Just then, a glass of water was handed to her. The hand holding the glass was distinct in its knuckles, stender and well-proportioned, with neatly trimmed and rounded nails that could be compared to a work of art. Without looking up, she heard Calvin's deep voice saying, "Have shot water first. After getting off the plane, we'll find something to eat and have a meal first." "Um."

Myrna's eyes were as black as ink dots. She took the water cup from his hand and took a sip The hot water moisturized her throat and stomach, instantly making her feel much more awake.