Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 965

“Come here” Lewis ordered.

Grumpily, Larissa trudged over.

“Are you giving me an altitude? Lewis raised an eyebrow.

“No.” Larissa immediately smiled, wiping the frown off her face at lightning speed. “What may I do for you, dear cousin?”

Lewis took a live, struggling salmon out from an ice box and brought it to her face. “Gel Inis salmon fileted.”

“Aght Larissa was terrified of live animals like these. She hid behind him immediately, clutching at his shirt

“I was wrong. Lewis,” she cried. “Don’t do this to me. I’ll be traumatized!

Lewis dragged her out coldly and forced a knife into her hands.

“Take your pick. Will the salmon die, or will you? He threatened her expressionlessly, a cold pint flashing in his eyes.

bit her lip and began

a smack, the

asked in a

that you can take

that.”

massacre that was about to follow, Larissa found herself

out to tug at his

dirty hands.”

his supervision, Larissa

had not offered the slightest

around in the future?” he asked.

was washing her blood–stained hands vigorously. She shook

this nightmare to

the kitchen dejectedly.

filled with thoughts of that poor dead list.

took her phone out and texted

“Why?” Kevan asked.

told him about what

long time, but