Chapter 312
Sweet Subterfuge
Kevan carried Larissa to the dining room and placed ner in her designated seat. Originally, there was no âdesignated seat in the dining room of his house, and everyone could sit wherever they wanted, but Violet was a Assy person. In the past, she wasnt bothered because she rarely visited Now that she visited every day, she gradually noticed many things she didnât like.
The first thing that caught her eye was the minimalist furniture. To make the house more homey, she bought many tiny decorations and omaments, filing the house with her signature louch.
The dining chairs in Kevanâs house were made of wood, which was comfortable to son in the summer but particularly cold in winter. Therefore, Violet covered each chair with a plush cartoon cushion. She even designated a seat for each person. Larissa was the rabbit, Kevan was the bear, and she was the Intle cat she had always wanted to near but was not allowed to by Anthony.
Kevan wasnât a fan of the changes in the house, but since it was his mother who cid the fussing, he didnât dare to compain. Larissa on the other hand, thought it was quite nice. Moreover, while arranging these things, she became closer to Violet.
Violet had already prepared the meal, and to wall ler Kevan, she covered each dish with a plate to keep them warm. Kevan uncovered the plates one by cne and took on the task of setting the table.
Violet propped her chin on her hands, smiling contentedly as she watched Kevan âCh. Kevar has learned to serve others.â She teased Larissa with a sly smile and said. âItâs al because of his capable wife.â
Blushing, Larissa lowered her head and defended Kevan against her instincts, âKevan has always been good at taking care of others.â
âThat may be true for you.â Violet said, pursing her liss. Suddenly, she angrily said. âBut back at home, he always relied on the servants to do these things.â
Bringing the utersils over, he glanced coldly at his mother and said. âThatâs because we had servants at home, so I donât need to do these things.â
So what if we had servants? After all, I raised you all these years. Canât you set the table for me?â
Violet said disdainfully âI set the table already, alright. Hurry up and eat! Kewan just wanted to end the little soat quickly.
At the same time, he realized he couldnât defend himself from his motherâs labs.
Larissa was pleasantly surprised by Violetâs cooking skills.
âRight?â violet raised her chin proudly and praised herself, âDonât think that I donât do anything at home now. I know many thingsâ
âYeah, donât you have a sweet tooth?â he asked Larssa. âWhy donât you bring some cakes over next time. Mom?â
âYou little brat âViolet scolded. How can you order your mother around?â
âWow! You ever know how to bake cakes. Thatâs amazing, Mom!â Larissa said.
Her praise tiled Violet with joy.
âYeah! I had some free time at home before and took a class for two years, so I can make almost all desserts nowâ
âGreat!â Larissa eagerly asked, âMom, can you teach me? Iâve been so bored recently, and it would be a great way to pass the lime by Teaming somethingâ
âSure!â Violet readily agreed, âIâll have my materials and tools sent over tomorrow.â