Chapter 44

The window on the passenger’s side lowered as soon as she knocked.

Larissa bent down to look inside. Unexpectedly, her gaze was met with a pair of dark.

eyes.

“Mr. Rogers?” She looked at the man in the driver’s seat, surprise filling her voice.” Where’s Dylan?”

Kevan retracted his gaze and looked straight ahead, leaving nothing but a cold profile in her direction.

“Something came up suddenly and he wanted me to pick you up.” His reply was concise and to the point.

“Oh.” Larissa nodded. Then, she was faced with a difficult decision.

She didn’t know where exactly she should sit.

the passenger’s seat, Kevan’s imposing presence might be

other hand, if she sat at the back, she

her chauffeur. She was afraid she would end up offending

to her and narrowed his eyes impatiently. ” Do you not want to go

decided to stop overthinking and pulled the

did not say anything.

in the car would still be somewhat lively. Now that it was just the two of them, the air felt unusually charged, the silence surrounding

the car stopped in front

Kevan unfastened his seat

filled with quaint, historical buildings. Because of

wedding photos, and it’d even been featured

on

was a well–known studio founded by the renowned stylist, Vivian Watts, and it specifically catered to acclaimed stars. Never in her life did she imagine she would ever

the first floor. Its interior was bright and

an appointment?” a stylish, young woman greeted them and

her

on her face widened. “So,

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