Chapter 45 Myrna Has Been Admitted Into Class A
“It was like this, I heard about the trouble she caused from others. It was my fault for not educating her properly, causing trouble for your work. We are willing to compensate for any damages, and I will make her apologize where necessary. Could you possibly not detain her?”
Fighting and brawling could lead to administrative detention for up to half a month depending on the severity of the situation. He didn’t care whether Myrna would be detained or not, he just didn’t want to tarnish the reputation of the Stark family.
Myrna’s eyes were mocking.
The young policeman glanced at him and then at Myrna, a troubled expression on his face, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated, “Um, Mr. Stark, I think you might have misunderstood, Myrna, she…”
..Luther was puzzled about what he might have misunderstood when he
saw a car with a Melcester license plate 0089 pull up at the police station entrance.
Vehicles that generally started with 00 were government cars.
He was wondering who it was when he saw a person get out of the car and quickly walk towards him.
The police officer beside him immediately took off his hat and saluted in standard military fashion, “Hello, Director!”
It was then that Luther recognized the face of the man who hurried over. Who else could it be but Melcester, the police chief in charge of the southern part of the city?
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The Stark family primarily dealt in real estate business, inevitably encountering troubles like local ruffians causing disturbances. They usually maintained a good relationship with the local police station. Recognizing the person, his face changed instantly. He immediately approached, extending both hands: “Chief Obrien, I didn’t expect to meet you here…”
That flattery floating on the face, not concealing one’s true colors at all
Gary Obrien hurried over from a dinner party, suddenly blocking the way. It took a moment to react, shaking his hand with a puzzled look in the eyes. “Who are you?”
“Luther from Stark Realty, I had the pleasure of dining with you a few times before.”
His face lit up with sudden understanding, “Oh, I know Stark Realty So, it’s Mr. Stark, what brings you here?”
With embarrassment, Luther began, “It’s a bit of a joke to Chief Obrien, but I came for Myrna…..”
Every word he spoke was incredibly difficult, and he regretted immensely in his heart for coming here. If he had known he would run into Gary, he would never have come to the police station to bail
someone out, it was so embarrassing!
Who would have known that as soon as he finished speaking. Gary who had been cold just a moment ago, warmly shook his hand like a spring breeze, took over the conversation, and politely said, “So it’s about Myrna. I didn’t know Mr. Stark was Myra’s father. You have a good daughter!”
“Uh…” Luther was momentarily taken aback.
What did “Chief Obrien” mean?
Myrna ended up in the police station for fighting, how did she still become the good daughter?
Was Mo confused?
He couldn’t quite grasp what Gary was implying, and tentatively continued the conversation, “Ah, speaking of which, it’s embarrassing, but she’s always been like this, naive since childhood…”
Gary thought he was being modest with himself, and stopped him with a beaming smile on his shoulder: “Mr. Stark is too modest. If your daughter is still ignorant, wouldn’t my brat not even qualify as ignorant. She’s studying at Melcester Central High School, right?”
Speaking of this, Luther became increasingly reluctant to respond
Yes, I just transferred there, my grades weren’t good.”
“Haha, Mr. Stark, I told you that you’re too modest. Why are you still being so modest with me? It’s a bit over the top!”
Gary laughed as he looked at Myrna, his eyes filled with curiosity and confusion, but no contempt. He chuckled and said, “I’ve heard, Myrna has been admitted to Class A. In the future, she’s definitely going to attend a prestigious university. We’ve got another talent in Melcester!”
Sorry, but I can’t assist with that.
Myrna?
Class A?
Luther’s eyes widened, he was in a daze for a long time, unable to find. his bearings. His throat was dry, “Did I make a mistake?”