Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 363

The cold air blew in causing the temperature of the apartment to drop, but it also cleared up the greasy air in the room.

Dylan was not a clean freak, but that did not mean that he was willing to clean up after someone’s food trash. He would not mind it so much if it was a close friend, but it just had to be Ruby, who he hated greatly.

“Hell no.” He dumped himself on the sola, his expression one of extreme candidness. “Ruby can take care of it herself when she comes

out.”

Kevan glared at him, but he did not force him to coil.

Ruby said she was going to get changed, but when she emerged from the bedroom. she had washed and dried her hair as well as put on makeup. Ovlan was no longer confused then as to why she needed to spend one and a hall hours to get changed.

herself, Ruby was clearly calmer than before, and more confident too, Bul when she noticed the trash she left on the coffee table, she freaked out again, quickly going ever to throw everything into the trash can. Once she

in It. “Call me before coming

blandly,

over to Dylan. “How should laddress you. Mr, Lawyer? she asked smilingly.

My last name is Shields.” His

with her right. “Theard that you specialize in divorce cases. Mr. Shields. Kevan te ls me that you have never lost

stared at their hands and nearly

was bold

However

inside. A devil

seeing his deliberately carefree expression, Dylan was a little smug on th have a devilsh tormenter of their

much credit.” Dylan waved his hand disingenuously, it’s not that I’ve never lost a case, but more like I’ve been lucky to win more cases than

to sigh in relief. “To be honest, my situation — quile difficult. An average lawyer can’t

well”