Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 882

Chapter 882

Larissa picked up the bottles one by one and held them in her arms.

“Do you want some?” she asked, looking up at Kevan.

Kevan took all the bottles from her arms and left her only

arly with

a case of beer.

“You can have this,” he said.

“Hey!” Larissa was already in a bad mood. Now that Kevan had ruined her plans of getting drunk, she felt even more irritated.

She reached out to snatch the whiskey back from him, Kevan dodged and kept her at arm’s length by flicking her forehead.

“Listen to me, or I’ll take away the beer too.” Kevan said stemiy

Larissa hid the cans of beer behind her and glared at Kevan. Staring at the whiskey in his arms, she gritted her teeth. “Fine.”

Larissa sat on the ground with her back against the sola. She had a can of beer in one hand and a freshly grilled drumstick that Kevan had

made in the other.

feel so miserable.”

the drumstick smearing oil on her lips.

over and wiped the

“Why is that?

patiently for

a despicable scumbag!” Larissa raised

Kevan nodded

“Wendy, she

anger, Larissa couldn’t bear Ic criticize

blind

her head back and chugged the remaining beer

empty beer can

and put

happened, but

must have had a huge light because of

Kevan was usually blunt and straightforward.

how to handle the intricacies of

most important rule, which was to not

of not interfering in conflicts could be applied

up, you would be seen

not ack about the details nor interfered in their

to drink, he provided

was hungry, he made food for her.

tired. he would go and

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