Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 389

“Yes,” Larissa said glancing out of the car window. The rain slid down the glass. blurring the city she had harbored disdain for over two

decades. In a way, it was a welcome obstruction.

The driver continued to babble on, but she didn’t hear a thing he said. Due to the trafic congestion. Larissa had to dash across the airport to make it to her flight. When the plane was about to take off, the air stewardess gerty reminded the passengers to turn off their phones.

In the end Larissa succumbed to her desire and sent Kevan a text. “Goodbye. I hope that you’d be happy with

It was uncertain whether he would ever come across this text–whether he would only see it years later or remain forever unsten.

Larissa didn’t mind. Forher, this act held a profound significance. By

her past

her farling drowsy, and the incessant walls of a child in the economy seat gave her a headache. Seeking respite from the chaos, Larissa rose from her seat and made her way

the floor.

hotel manager, Larissa had received the most basic form of first aid training. Assessing the situation and observing the white foam forming at the mouth, she concluded that this person was having a seizure, Acting swiftly, she knelt down, removed her jacket and twisted it into a makeshit rope so that he could bite onto it. At the same time, she wiped away the foam from the comer of his

with you?” Larissa assed

pointed toward his pocket with great difficulty. Larissa

who happened to pass by was shocked by the scene. When she finally calmed down, she asked. “What happened? Do you need help?”

Stay here and keep an eye on him. Don’t let him

air stewardess what to do before

done, the people outside were gone, and the mess had been cleared. It seemed that the patient had returned to normal. She breathed a sigh of reliel, went back to her seat, and took a short nap. Later on, the pilot