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 too much

handle. On the other hand, if she sat at the back, she couldn’t

chauffeur. She was afraid she would end up offending him.

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

course not!” She decided to stop overthinking and pulled the door on the passenger’s

Kevan did not

atmosphere in the car would still be somewhat lively. Now that it was just the two of them, the air

hour later, the car stopped in front of a three–storey building

unfastened his seat belt.

quaint, historical

visited the area for their wedding

established on this particular street. The studio Kevan was bringing her to

It 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 find

its guests on the first floor.

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

gave her Dylan’s name.

face widened. “So, it’s Mr. Shields! This way,

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