Sweet Subterfuge

hapter 116

Dylan deliberately emphasized the word “girlfriend‘ and dragged out the end syllable of the word.

Larissa’s face tumed red, and she immediately explained, “Julia misunderstood the situation.”

“I don’t think it’s a misunderstanding. Aren’t you Kevan’s girlfriend?” Dylan showed a sincere expression.

Just as Larissa was about to retort, he added, “Your contract wasn’t signed for nothing.

That made Larissa shut up. Then, Dylan rapped on the table and addressed Kevan, who had been standing in place after he entered the house. “Aren’t you going to pan–fry the steak?”

Kevan shot him a warning glare and said, “I didn’t prepare anything for you.”

“Well I don’t like steak anyway.” Dylan acted as if he didn’t understand the meaning of his words as he looked at the steaming pot. T have some sealood instead.”

so he temporarily suppressed his anger and scooped a spoonful of butter into the pan. Dylan had no intention of stopping and said, “I need to use the washroom. Take off your slippers, and let me wear them.” “No!” Kevan didn’t turn to look at

“We’ve been friends for so many years. Now that you’ve moved, you didn’t even prepare a pair of slippers for me. Both of you have slippers, and I’m the only one barelant. Don’t you

didn’t care, but Larissa

Shields, why don’t

“No way!”

“Don’t let him!”

and Dylan spoke simultaneously, their gazes locked on each other. After an intense exchange of glances. Dylan was the

They’re not suitable for me.”

going to the washroom? What if there’s water on the floor, and you get your socks wet?

sippers in the shor cabinet. I just don’t like wearing those.” Then, he walked over to the

them in hotels, and it was uncommon for people to have them at

huh?” Dylan laughed. “The things Kevan

her feet,

washroom? Why are you being so talkative? Kevan

and said, “Okay, okay. Fine. I’ll stop