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

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

towel into the trash bin far away from him while standing

He stared at

are already this red. You’re telling me

with one sentence. “Your hands are redder

looked down at her own hands. They really were redder than

hands behind her back. Alas, Aster was

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

were always colder than normal, Combined with the lact that he

She tried to pull her hand back, but Kevan only held

clothing and a down jackel tomorrow,” Kevan’s voice

she heard him say. “There’s

don’t mind dragging things out with you at home. I’m quite