Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 776

Kevan was wearing a light gray sweatshirt. The sleeves were rolled up to his elbows.

“How come you’re back so early?” He was wiping his hands dry with a paper towel as he walked out of the kitchen.

Larissa kicked off her heels. She walked toward Kevan with Aster.

“It’s just dinner.” She took the chance to throw her hardbag onto the couch. She asked Kevan, “How about you two? Have you eaten?”

“We just finished,” Kevan replied. “I was washing the dishes.”

Larissa froze as she looked at his hands. They were red because of the cold tap water. She hurriedly reminded him, “We have a

dishwasher

my washing.” Kevan’s voice was mild, but his weird personality was on full display. Larissa knew how bad his

balled–up paper towel into the trash bin far away from him while standing where he was.

fine.” He stared at Larissa.

are already this red. You’re telling me

up with one sentence. “Your hands are

down at her own hands. They really

behind her back. Alas, Aster was gripping one of her arms, so she could not move

against her as he forced her hand into Kevan’s palm.

body was always cold. His hands were always colder than normal, Combined with the lact that he had run them under cold water

a tingling feeling on her head. She tried to pull her hand back, but Kevan

wear thermal clothing and a down jackel tomorrow,” Kevan’s

to refuse when she heard him say. “There’s

don’t wear it, I don’t mind