Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 312

Kevan carried Larissa to the dining room and placed ner in her designated seat. Originally, there was no “designated seat in the dining room of his house, and everyone could sit wherever they wanted, but Violet was a Assy person. In the past, she wasnt bothered because she rarely visited Now that she visited every day, she gradually noticed many things she didn’t like.

The first thing that caught her eye was the minimalist furniture. To make the house more homey, she bought many tiny decorations and omaments, filing the house with her signature louch.

The dining chairs in Kevan’s house were made of wood, which was comfortable to son in the summer but particularly cold in winter. Therefore, Violet covered each chair with a plush cartoon cushion. She even designated a seat for each person. Larissa was the rabbit, Kevan was the bear, and she was the Intle cat she had always wanted to near but was not allowed to by Anthony.

Kevan wasn’t a fan of the changes in the house, but since it was his mother who cid the fussing, he didn’t dare to compain. Larissa on the other hand, thought it was quite nice. Moreover, while arranging these things, she became closer to Violet.

Violet had already prepared the meal, and to wall ler Kevan, she covered each dish with a plate to keep them warm. Kevan uncovered the plates one by cne and took on the task of setting the table.

Violet propped her chin on her hands, smiling contentedly as she watched Kevan

a sly smile and said. “It’s al because of his capable wife.”

her head and defended Kevan against her instincts, “Kevan has always been good

angrily said. ‘But back at home, he always relied

and said. “That’s because we had servants at home, so I don’t need

we had servants? After all, I raised you all these years. Can’t you set the table for me?” Violet said disdainfully

alright. Hurry up and eat! Kewan just wanted to end

he realized he couldn’t defend himself from

pleasantly surprised by Violet’s cooking

praised herself, “Don’t think that I don’t do anything at home

sweet tooth?” he asked Larssa. “Why don’t you bring some cakes over next time.

scolded. How can

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