Chapter 310 Could it be puppy love?
Sure enough, I asked her if she would come back for dinner tonight.
The first one is asking her if she would come back for dinner in the evening, and the second one is asking her if she wants me to pick her
up.
She lowered her eyelids, replied to a message, turned her phone to silent mode, and closed her eyes to concentrate.
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Villa.
Blake was still waiting for Myrna to reply when he saw Alfredo’s phone light up. He immediately asked, “So, did Mya say she’s coming back tonight?”
Alfredo opened the message with nervous anticipation, and upon reading it, his big eyes became filled with disappointment. He muttered under his breath, “My sister said she would be coming back late, and told us not to wait for her or pick her up.”
Blake was somewhat disappointed, but more than that, he was worried: “She didn’t say where she was? Who did she meet with?”
Alfredo, not in the mood to deal with him at the moment, pursed his rosy lips and went into self–isolation, holding his phone.
Blake was full of worries and couldn’t find comfort in himself, so he went to find Calvin next to him.
With a worried expression, he said, “Mya didn’t say where she was
going, nor did she say how late she would be back. I offered to pick her up, but she refused. Who do you think she went to meet?”
Calvin was present throughout, but he did not engage in the messaging interaction with them regarding Myrna. He simply listened as they occasionally mentioned what was sent and how Myrna responded.
Upon hearing this, he lifted his eyelids and shifted his gaze away from the notebook he was looking at. His pitch–black eyes glanced at the anxious person, and he calmly said, “An elder.”
“An elder?” Blake repeated his words subconsciously, his handsome face showing an indescribable expression as he stared at him, incredulous. “Mr. Larson, you believe in such things?”
“Where does Mya have any elders? She has already severed ties with the Stark family, so it’s impossible for her to go see Luther and the others. Our grandfather and my parents haven’t returned to Nemmington, so what kind of elders could she go see?”
Blake became more and more suspicious as he spoke. He felt anxious, like ants on a hot pan, spinning in circles before finally asking, “…She won’t be dating a boyfriend anymore, will she?”
At the age of eighteen, it was just the rebellious age.
Blake thought about what he was doing when he was eighteen.
It seems that besides pursuing their music dreams, they often engaged in early romantic relationships.
He didn’t think much of it when he had his own puppy love in the past, but now, hearing that his younger sister might be having an early
romance, his legs went weak and he remembered the repeated admonitions from his old man at home, his eyebrows almost twisted into knots.
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“What boys are there in Mya’s class? Let me think… Among the group of people I last saw, she seemed to be with that guy named Hunt, right?”
Hiss, suddenly I couldn’t remember!
Blake tapped his own head, a flash of inspiration crossed his mind, his eyes lit up, and he grabbed Calvin’s clothes, saying, “Ramon!”
“Yes, yes, that boy’s name is Ramon,” he recalled the name and his heart tightened even more, feeling anxious. “I remember Mya had a special bond with him. That boy was quite good–looking, and he was also tall with fair skin. He had the appearance of a pretty boy. Do you think Mya would go to meet him?”
He was too careless!
Distracted by guarding against the wolves around me, I didn’t notice that there were other wild wolves lurking near my sister.
Blake was feeling restless and looked at the man in front of him with his starry eyes. He asked with a heavy heart, “Mr. Larson, should I give Mya a call and ask?”
Calvin watched as he flitted back and forth in front of him, like a mindless fly. Now, he came to a strange conclusion, narrowing his deep and piercing eyes, his voice low and grave: “If you don’t want to be annoyingly despised, I advise you not to hit.”
This sentence hit Blake hard.
The person who had already taken out their phone stopped their action and became hesitant again.
Oh no, what should I do if I want to call my sister but I’m afraid of being disliked?
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Blake wanted to post on Instagram to ask his fans if they had ever encountered a similar situation. He wondered how he, as a big brother, could protect his sister perfectly without being disliked.
But he remembered the trouble he had caused last time when he impulsively sent a tweet to Myrna, so he forcefully suppressed the impulse, furrowing his brow and suddenly realizing that something was amiss there.
“Mr. Larson, aren’t you worried?”