Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 590

As Bartham was the leading city out of all the major cities, all transport Unes and power were swiftly restored after the storm. It was only around 8 am when Gary rushed over to the hospital with Lewis in tow, yanking Kevan-who was still asleep in the chair-up and chasing him out, “Mr. Rogers, you can go now.”

Kevan had slept for less than two hours, and he could barely keep his eyes open. But his back straightened up out of habit as he sat back dazedly in the chair, which made him look kind of cute.

Larissa could not bear it and told Gary, “Let him sleep for a little while longer.”

Her plea only caused the jealousy in Gary’s heart to bum hotter. But he could not say any words of denial to her, so he could only compromise. “Isn’t the ward next door empty? Let the nurse know that he will be going over there to sleep. To show his “consideration,” Gary added. “So that we won’t disturb him here.”

His suggestion was fairly reliable to Larissa. The wards on their floor were all VIP wards and the cost of staying in one was fairly expensive. When regular wards are not filled up, almost no one would stay in a VIP ward, so the idea of using up resources unnecessarily was unfounded.

However, before she could agree, Kevan woke up completely. “No need.” His bleary eyes gradually became clear, and he rose up from the chair. Til head right back,”

by Mrs. Griffin, and they had been cleaned, dried, and returned. The hospital’s laundry room was not as professional as laundromats cutside though, and Mrs. Griffin had not paid much attention to it. So, the

he might get angry at Mrs. Griffin, so she hurriedly found an excuse to get Mrs. Griffin out of the ward. Mrs. Griffin rubbed her hands and prepared to leave when Kevan stopped

and there was a faint smile on his lips, his

Griffin quickly waved her hand,

him into the bathroom to get changed. When he came out in the same getup from yesterday, the bedraggled mess that was him yesterday no longer existed. He exuded an elegant air that could not be deterred by the

more and more sour. He could bother to be graceful any longer and waved his hand Imitably, “Shool Get out now,

heeded him, bidding Larissa goodbye before he left. “See

is he still coming over tonight?

was not sure if she should laugh or cry. “He wants to call Aster, and I want to

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