Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 225

There were plenty of restaurants near Foxtail Garden, so Larissa assumed Kevan would randomly choose one for dinner. However, he drove past the bustling street and continued until they arrived at Microworks Building.

That left her confused. “Are we going to the office to work overtime?”

He ignored her question. He simply pulled out the key, opened the door, and stepped out of the car. He then walked around to the passenger side and reached out as she opened the door.

She hesitated for a moment before she cautiously took his hand. He smiled slightly. His fingers gently enclosed hers. He noticed that her hand was significantly smaller than his

“Come with me.”

The building remained brightly illuminated even though it was the New Year holiday and the

past 6 pm. The vigilant and energetic security guard on the ground floor showed no

to his private elevator and

but wonder if he had accidentally pressed the wrong button. because his office was clearly on the 69th floor. If she recalled correctly, the 70th floor

the summit of the Microworks

casually

to see

it was said to be accessible only to a

excitement with a simple “Yes” and maintained a calm expression. His gaze shifted slightly upwards and fixed on the ever–changing numbers displayed electronically. The elevator ascended swiftly, causing a brief

but exclaim

entirely with transparent glass, from the ceiling to the walls and even the floor. She could clearly see the crescent moon. suspended in the night sky and the faintly shimmering stars. They seemed within arm’s reach as if she could simply stretch out and touch them. She took a step

instant, she experienced a sensation of standing above their heads, her body seemingly suspended

severe fear of heights. Still, she couldn’t help but worry. “Will we disturb their work by being up

his grip on her hand as he led her forward. “The panoramic observation tower is made of one–way transparent glass on all four sides.

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