Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 926

The man realized his mistake and chuckled awkwardly.

“Hey, my apologies, Mr. Lewis,” he said, carefully extending his apology, before swiftly changing the topic, saying, “Mr. Lewis, will you all be riding in my car, or how would you like to proceed?”

His use of ‘you all Included Kevan and Aster, who had been sticking close to Larissa.

Lewis pulled Larissa aside and stated, “It will just be the two of us.”

“Get it! Sure thing!” The man took the initiative to help with the luggage cart

He smiled as he continued. “My car is parked outside. So, please follow me for a short walk”

Larissa turned to Dylan and inquired. “What about you?”

“My car is parked on the basement level We’re headed in different directions.” Dylan replied, gesturing casually behind him.

Larissa tumed her attention to Aster.

She embraced I m and planted a kiss on his cheek.

She ruffled his hair as she advised. “Be a good boy and listen to Daddy, I have to work today, but I’ll come see you tomorrow.”

Aster nadded in understanding.

She then exchanged a glance with Kevan, who was also looking at her.

In his jet–black eyes, there was a subtle hint of reluctance.

“Well

tomorrow.”

replied. He had a gentle and tender smile on

are we going?” Dylan inquired as he drove onto

parents‘ place.” Kevan

unwrapped

son duo in the back seat through the rearview

sure about

raised his gaze, locking eyes with Dylan.

shifted to Aster. “How are you going to explain to them…

expression remained composed as he clarified, “They’ve met Aster before. They

know Aster

had numerous other questions.

refrained from asking them in Aster’s presence, so he simply remained quiet.

Kevan’s parents‘ house, Dylan gradually slowed down the

to Kevan. “There’s someone at the

engaged in conversation with

pay much attention

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expected, there was a lavishly dressed but disheveled

a gleaming

none other

the gatel Maria pounded on the heavy iron gate with

she shouted, “Give me back

with such a situation, cowered

is she?” he asked in

someone who

gently shielded Aster’s eyes with his hand and offered comfort, “You don’t

asked Kevan,