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.

so

took a bite of the drumstick

wiped the oil

“Why is that?

for her to

is a despicable scumbag!”

Kevan nodded

“Wendy, she

bear Ic criticize Wendy

blind

back and chugged the remaining

the empty beer

and put it

happened, but he

have had a huge light

was usually

handle the intricacies of friendship between

important rule, which

principle of not interfering in conflicts could be applied to couples in relationships

up, you would

not ack about the details nor interfered in

he

he made food for her.

he would go and warm the bed for

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