Sweet Subterfuge

Kevan couldn’t figure out what had angered Larissa. After he replied to her, she didn’t respond to him anymore.

On the other hand, Wendy was exceptionally polite to him. She even brought out her best vodka as a “thank you” gesture.

They sat on the couch, sloping vodka and chatting, while Aster nestled in Kevan’s arms, quietly playing with his toys.

Wendy shifted the topic to Aster, saying. “He really likes you.”

Kevan smiled softly as he gently patted Aster’s head. “I know.”

“What’s your plan? About your future with Larissa. I mean,” she asked directly, her eyes locked onto his.

rim of the vodka glass. What did he think? Cl

hadn’t shown any aversion to him now, he still

know about your past with Larissa.” Wendy’s candid confession made Kevan tremble slightly. He subconsciously lightened

happened a year ago, I would’ve kicked you out of here,” Wendy raised her eyebrows and chuckled

gazed at Kevan in question. Kevan grew even more uncomfortable, feeling deeply

Even though this was what she intended, she didn’t want to ruin the image Aster had of

why don’t you go to your room for a moment? I have

got off the couch, saying. “You better call me when you’re done!” Then, he turned to look at Kevan with a pitiful expression, adding,

Kevan promised. He felt somewhat relieved once he heard the door close behind Aster. But when he met Wendy’s gaze again, his body tensed,

to Kevan, Wendy appeared more