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

as clean as my washing.” Kevan’s voice was mild, but his weird personality was on full display. Larissa knew how bad his clear freakishness was. She sighed. “Use hot water, at

balled–up paper towel into the trash bin far away from

He stared at Larissa. “It’s not

this red. You’re telling me it isn’t cold?”

up with one sentence. “Your

looked down at her own hands. They really were

behind her back. Alas, Aster was gripping one of her arms, so she

against her as he forced her hand into Kevan’s palm. “Daddy! Hurry and

than normal, Combined with the lact that he had run them under cold water

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

thermal clothing and a down jackel tomorrow,” Kevan’s voice was cold.

was about to refuse when she heard him

wear it, I don’t mind dragging things out with you at home. I’m