Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 146

“What?” Larssa instinctively hid the paper bag behind her back and smiled awkwardly. “No, It’s not for you.”

Lana stepped forward, proudly holding the bag up in her hand as if it were a precious treasure. Enthusiastically, she piped up. “This is the one for you!

Kevan gave her a nonchalant glance, showing little interest in Lana’s gift. “Let’s go to my office,” Kevan said as he grabbed Larissa’s hand.

The astounding scene left everyone’s jaws dropped in disbelief.

Gritting her teeth in anger. Lama tralled after the two of them.

Kevan’s office turned out to be smaller than what Larissa had imagined. It was about the same size as his bedroom. It was divided into two areas, a workspace and a reception area for guests.

The workspace had a desk, a few chairs, and a large bookshelf filed with books. The reception area had only a sola and a colles table.

size, the office locked spacious due to the lack of boundaries between the two areas. The monochrome design of the office, with predominantly black, white, and gray colors, gave it a sleek and sophisticated feel. Based solely on pictures, many people would likely mistake his office

arm between her back and the sofa, almost wrapping her in his embrace, Fixing his gaze on Larissa attentively, he asked. “Why did

was just acting in front of Lana, his close proximity mace her uncomfortable, so she turned her

was standing stiffly beside them.

she was holding on the coffee

a loose–fitting, baggy gray

token of my

to Larissa’s lace the whole time. He did not glance in Lana’s direction even when speaking

Kevan gave her the cold shoulder, it

table, she retrieved a thermos and a three–tiered insulated lunch

had brought the same containers during their last visit to Starry Mountain, Only then did he show some Interest and take a closer look. “What did

Lana replied sweetly as she was pleasantly surprised by his Inillative to

the office was

the mushroom soup I made, as well as some barbecued pork ribs and roasted chicken,”

Larissa. “Who