Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 56

“As expected, you really have good taste, Mr. Rogers!” Vivian complimented him sincerely. “These are the latest limited–edition shoes from Jimmy Choo, with only two thousand pairs around the globe!”

Kevan was indifferent to her compliment, silently going over to Larissa and getting down on one knee.

What?

Larissa stared at the hair on his head, mouth hanging open from shock. Vivian’s reaction was not any better than hers. Looking up at the former, Kevan’s expression remained unchanged.

“Your foot.” He held out his hand.

It took a while for Larissa to realize that he wanted her to give him her foot.

“…Let me do it!” She was about to hop down from the high stool but Kevan gripped

her left ankle.

with a

properly back onto the stool. Then Kevan pulled her

if a thin current was racing through her body, causing her to quiver and

form..

average woman’s–this was also something that she had felt insecure about for many years.

he repeated, his displeasure more pronounced than

her face as red as a tomato–thank goodness the foundation covered it up so it wasn’t that obvious. Kevan’s finger drifted down and turned to grip her slightly calloused heel.

she whispered very softly, abashed.

her foot on his knee, which shocked Larissa

not…think that it was

sanitary…” She curled her toes.

a while–Maybe it was due to long periods of being wrapped in stockings and leather shoes, but the skin of her feet was fairer than

he asked her

could only stare at him. Getting no answer from her, Kevan