Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 942

The writing or the pages had faded considerably due to time. Regardless. Larissa could still recognize her own handwriting accurately.

Larissa Seymour, Class A

This physics textbook belonged to her!

A blurry memory rushed back to her mind,

In her senior year of high school, she had indeed lost her physics textbook.

She had looked everywhere for it, in her home, her classroom, even in the garden where she studied in the mornings.

However, she couldn’t find any trace of it.

In the end, she had to save up her hard–earned money to get a new one from her homeroom teacher.

to rewrite the

never expected to find her lost textbook

room again and asked, “Ms.

textbook in her

replied hesitantly. “I’m not too sure, but everything in this office belongs to

do you know which high

“I’m not privy to Mr. Ragers‘ personal

was mysterious and hidden from the public. There was hardly any

the public couldn’t even match his face to his name.

didn’t press the assistant further. “Wright, there’s nothing else.

to recall if they had come across each other during their high school years.

set as his computer’s home screen—was probably taken up close by

no recollection of him wt alsoever. With Kevan’s handsome looks,

more. Larissa looked up and saw Kevan, who had a frosty look on his

preoccupied with thoughts about the meeting just

physics textbook that she

he furrowed his brows. He said in

going through his things without