Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 844

Larissa did not need to think to know who Wendy was talking about.

“Are you an ostrich?” Larissa dug out Wendy’s phone from between the couch cushions and gave it to Wendy. “The more you don’t

answer, the more he’ll think crazy things.”

Wendy pouted as she got up reluctantly. She answered the video call under Larissa’s forceful gaze.

To prevent Larissa from seeing Edmund’s face. Wendy turned around and forced a normal smile to appear on her face.

Wendy was like Larissa, having worked in the customer service industry for many years. She was good at laking her emotions.

Edmund did not notice anything as he asked Wendy. “Have you eaten?”

brushed her hair over from behind her ear to cover her lace, which was free of makeup. “I’m

be ready.”

still have chicken soup? How nice!” Edmund’s voice was

about

like–whiny but cute. But to Larissa, whose “girly heart” had died a long time ago, such a thing was only disgusting and gross to her “middle–aged woman”

cringed, and goosebumps broke out on her

pretended to scold Edmund. “Don’t say gross stuff

and hugged herself, rubbing

her phone away and rolled her eyes at Larissa at an angle where Edmund could not see. She mouthed

and turned around coldly. Once she was certain Wendy could not

lace.

and Edmund flirted for a long while until Larissa called for her

laying out the forks and spoons as she mocked Wendy. “Huh, and I wonder who the hell it was

sat down sheepishly and gave herself a full bowl of chicken

stirred the hot

the table. “Sure.” She forced herself to calmly clean the

“Yeah,” Wendy promised.