Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 58

Dylan’s hand was left awkwardly hanging in the air.

Confusion appeared on his face. However, his glasses concealed the smug excitement at succeeding in his mischief.

“Mr. Rogers?” He drew his hand back with a slightly raised eyebrow before deliberately reminding him. “If I recall correctly, Ms. Seymour is the companion that I invited.”

“If I’m seeing this right…” Kevan held on to Larissa’s hand tightly, his dark eyes fixed at a specific point on the driveway. “That white Lamborghini coming over here is Sharon’s car…”

He had not even finished speaking yet when Dylan vanished. Larissa was so stunned by the speed of Dylan’s escape–he literally melted into the night in a second.

mouth was hanging open even as she stared

Larissa got out of the

engine growing louder the closer it got. With an amazing drift, followed by the sudden shriek of the brakes, the car came to a steady stop at the parking space next to theirs. Larissa had only

applauded the driver’s performance.

long, curly chestnut hair was left unbound, and she wore a cream–colored jumpsuit. She wore just the right amount of makeup, and her beautiful features were clear–prominent eyebrows, large eyes, a

temperament.

She had a hand in her pocket, and the smile she had on her face added to

she was close to falling in love with this handsome woman who was more dashing than the

smiled at her. “If you’re looking

expression did not

Mr. Rogers. I just happened to meet you here, so I came to say hello,” Sensing Larissa’s gaze, Sharon glanced over to her. When she saw her and Kevan holding hands, she

else, Ms. Davis, we’ll be heading inside.” He helped Larissa walk toward the villa, and Sharon followed.

“Why not together?“.