Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 388

Larissa decided to visit the Rogers, fully aware that she was the one responsible for the trouble that had arisen. She understood that it wouldn’t be fair for Kevan’s parents to bear the blame for her actions.

Bemard and Maria were in the living room with gloomy expressions. As soon as they spotted Larissa, they lunged toward her in a frenzy. You vicious bitch! anything happens to my grandson, I make sure you pay with your life!

Maria, with her long nails, swiftly left three bloody marks on Larissa’s face in a split second. Violet couldn’t act fast enough and was only able to pull Larissa away after the latter had covered her face. “Calm down! Listen to what Lari has to say.”

“What’s there to say? Will she admit to what she did? I’ve never seen such a vicious woman. Nana is her sister! How could she do that to her?” Maria glared at Larissa.

Larissa maintained a resolute gaze and replied. “I did not push Lana. She fell on her own, you truly wish to debate this matter, I actually pulled her to prevent her from falling of the escalator. Otherwise, she would already be experiencing a miscarriage rather than just an

unstable pregnancy.”

lying! Maria shouted at her. Her high–pitched voice made

life would result in me ending up like this. I should have let go of Lana. At least it would have been worth enduring your beatings and scoldings then. I suppose none of you really care about what the truth is. You only want me to shoulder the blame. If that’s the case. I won’t waste my time here. Just think whatever you want. I don’t care. I just

shocked. They couldn’t discem whether it was Larissa’s unwavering determination or the revelation of her

Larissa bowed toward Kevan’s parents and said, “I’m sorry

my gift to you as your daughter, a way for you to release

she straightened her posture and walked out of the Rogers residence. On the way back,

she calmed down, curiosity

from that environment, so it didn’t matter where she went. She

language academy and emailed her resume to the graduate supervisor of her university’s hotel management major. Half a month later, Larissa’s

phone numbers, Since she had decided to bid farewell to her past, she

was May. The atmosphere mimored her somber mood on that particular day with a light rain. Her tax was stuck in traffic, so the driver struck up