Chapter 329: Mr. Larson Doesn’t Need a Security Check
Calvin, guessing she couldn't read, nodded, set her backpack aside, and said, “The plane tickets have been booked for the 3rd, at 10:30 in the morning. You can sleep in; we just need to arrive on time.”
Originally, he'd wanted to use a private plane. However, after considering it, he decided to temporarily return to Beijing this time. Since he was going back secretly, there was no need to make a fuss. Myrna's main purpose for going to Nemmington this time was to take the Craydon University exam; returning by private plane would draw too much attention. So many eyes would notice her in Nemmington, making it difficult to take the exam quietly. He sought Harold's opinion, and Mr. Payne also agreed to keep things low-key.
Myrna was definitely going back to Nemmington, and she would reconnect with her roots. Before that, they needed to establish proper protection measures. To prevent the future Mrs. Larson's identity from being officially announced, as the storm approached, various forces were watching closely. Without preparation, she was swept into the turmoil.
“Isn’t it necessary to go through security check an hour in advance?”
Chapter 329: Mr. Larson Doesn’t Need a Security Check
Myrna didn't think about it much; any plane would do. Cedric, driving ahead, laughed upon hearing this, saying, “That's for ordinary people. Mr. Larson will take you to the airplane without going through security checks.”
The words were full of pride, but his pride, unlike the Stark family's and Lawson's ostentatious displays, was introverted and understated.
“Ms. Stark, just follow Mr. Larson. Nemmington is Mr. Larson's territory; he won't lose you!”
Did Nemmington consider it his territory? Myrna never specifically looked up Calvin's identity, but with a last name like Larson and coming from Nemmington, she couldn't help but guess. Nemmington was one of the earliest members of the Larson family, a noble and prestigious lineage.
The value of one's identity can be inferred from the attitudes of the arrogant Oliva and Celia in Melcester. Calvin, it didn't seem that easy! Myrna knew it in her heart, but on the surface, she lazily and indifferently asked without any hint of hostility. Cedric expected curious questions, but when he looked in the rearview mirror, Myrna was already resting her eyes. His mouth twitched; he paused, then regained his composure.
Chapter 329: Mr. Larson Doesn’t Need a Security Check
It would be strange if Ms. Stark asked something like, “Why is Nemmington Mr. Larson's territory?” as if she were just an ordinary girl. Ms. Stark is always calm and mysterious, an enigma that is never fully understood! Dr. Melcester, Professor Peterson from Craydon University (also skilled at computer games), quickly sided with Ms. Stark, feeling Mr. Larson was trying to climb too high.
After Lawson returned home disheveled, he ignored his mother's incessant questioning and went upstairs, locking himself in his room. His bedroom was a spacious 40 square meters. In addition to the oversized bed, the room had a lounge area with a sofa and desk. Furthermore, there was a large balcony outside, for which he'd hired a specialist to design a bar counter. On the wine rack were several bottles of red wine found nowhere else.
After Lawson locked himself in the bedroom, he frustratingly unbuttoned his shirt. The restraint on his neck was relieved, but he didn't feel a smooth breath. I kept recalling what had happened before at the entrance of Melcester Central High School. He walked briskly to the balcony, opened the glass door, took out a bottle of Old Man's Head from the liquor cabinet, unscrewed the cap, grabbed a glass, and poured half a glass of wine.
Chapter 329: Mr. Larson Doesn’t Need a Security Check
A sip of wine was swallowed. Lawson’s anger subsided a bit; his eyes flickered as he hesitantly took out his phone and searched for Stephanie's phone number. After several repetitions of thinking, the decision was made.
Chapter 330: Do you know about Myrna’s recommendation?