Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 186
Before going to Dylan’s house, Larissa took a trip back home to change into some comfortable clothes and took the gift she prepared. She had planned to meet Kevan at the entrance of Dylan’s house, and when she arrived, Kevan was already waiting there. He stood there with his hands in his pockets, leaning against the wall
As she approached, he straightened his body and lowered his gaze onto the paper bag she was holding onto tightly.
“Is this the gift you prepared?” he asked
Larissa nodded, “Yes”
She glanced at his completely empty hands.
“Are you not joining the gift exchange?

“No, it’s too boring. Kevan turned away and pressed the doorbell. Larissa pursed her lips at how.
stubborn he was.
Kevan and Larissa’s appearance caused a small uproar in the party. The guests present at the party were all old friends of Dylan. They were very familiar with Kevan and were very well aware of his dating life. To them, Kevan’s girlfriend was akin to a unicorn-non-existent. However, reality
said otherwise.
Initially, Larissa had thought that she could leave after greeting Dylan and exchanging gifts. But to her surprise, his friends were very nice. One by one, they pulled her aside, calling out her name, and lining up to offer her drinks.
“She can’t drink,” Kevan declared as a glass of vodka on the rocks was given to her. He furrowed his brows slightly and cast a cold glance at those who were causing a ruckus. Usually, the group would know not to push his limits, but tonight was different. Kevan had never brought a girlfriend, so they want to seize the opportunity and make fun of him even if they risked their
lives.
“It’s understandable that Larissa can’t drink. What about you?” The boldest among the group tried. to push his buttons.
Kevan narrowed his eyes at him, his dangerous gaze making him tremble.
He turned away to avoid Kevan’s gaze and mustered up the courage to say, “If Kevan is not drinking, then Larissa has to
Kevan silently took note of the events unfolding tonight and smirked, his tone was cold as he said, “Fine, I’ll drink.”
Larissa said with concern. “It’s a strong drink…”