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.

that Lewis was hellbent on revenge, Larissa bit her lip

smack, the

asked in a daze.

the scales and sit open the stomach so that you

that.”

the thought of the massacre that was about to

said, reaching out to tug at his sleeve. However, he moved away in

touch me with your dirty hands.” he said coldy. “Get to work!”

his supervision, Larissa prepared

instructions, Lewis had not offered the

to joke around

washing her blood–stained hands vigorously. She shook

this nightmare to ever happen again.

the kitchen dejectedly.

thoughts of

her phone out and texted Kevan. “Lewis was picking

“Why?” Kevan asked.

about what had happened in detail.

that Kevan had been lying for a long time, but in the end, all