Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 149

The massage oil had a strong pungent medicated scent that was rather repulsive.

Kevan’s first thought was to get up, but Larissa’s warm touch on his back was so comfort ng that he decided to put up with the

unpleasant smell

Kevan closed his eyes and bit his lower lip instinctively, restraining himself from all thoughts of trying to escape.

The expression on his lace twisted into a grimace, making Larissa think that she had applied too much force. She carefully reduced the

pressure on his back

“Does it hurt?” she asked Kevan

Kevan shook his head, “It doesn’t hurt at all”

He had survived worse injuries, such as getting shot at er stabbed with a knife. A massage from her was nothing more than a mosquito

alone painful.

Larissa reminded him. She

saw Kevan hall- naked on the sola with

hurry. “I didn’t see anything. Just carry on.”

a moment before realizing Dyler’s misunderstanding. She shouted after him. “Dylan, come

hand and a cup of coffee in the other. He was

over the top earlier. “You guys were

with some gauze. He shot a disapproving glance at Dylan, suppressing his frustration at being interrupted

Dylan. “Have Howie order

Kevan’s assistant.

that Lana came all the way here to express her gratitude to Kevan? Since I have coffee and sandwiches, surely he would have something for lunch? By the way, I haven’t seen your sister. Where is she?”

Mr. Rogers’s taste. That’s why he asked her to go back to the hotel Larissa explained,

lunch for him? Dylan pouted with a straw between

Hands in his pockets, Kevan spoke nonchalantly, “At

took a sip of coffee and nodded in acknowledgment,

bag containing a lunch box inside. It’s in the trash bin pulside the presidential office. Could it be your sister’s?” Dylan gave Kevan a side–eye. “Did you say something nasty to her? She must have been so lulous to throw away the

you!”

bag easily. Inside were the insulated lunch box and

question her about the lood. Silently, Larissa discarded the untouched food and cleaned the

containers.