Chapter 932
Sweet Subterfuge
Kevan handed the phone over to Violet deliberately, âLari are you done with your work?â Violet was extremely enthusiastic.
Startled, Larissa took some time to reply, âMrs. Rogers, I donât have work today.â
âThatâs perfect! Hurry up and bring Larl over for dinner! You will be just in time for a meal at home!
Violet urged Kevan.
Kevanâs voice could be heard through the phone as he spoke helplessly, âMom, Larl hasnât agreed to come yet.â
âOh, right! Lari, are you coming for dinner? Violet asked Larissaâs opinion after she was reminded by Kevan.
In fact, Larissa didnât really want to travel that far.
In addition, it was a little awkward to deal with Kevanâs parents. However, since they had already spoken, she couldnât refuse their request directly.
It would make them feel bad.
âIâll go.â she said sweetly.
âDid you hear that? Hurry up! Donât waste time!â Violet punched Kevan triumphantly and handed the phone back to him.
The collaborating party had booked rooms in the thirdâbest hotel in Bartham for Larissa and Lewis.
The first ranked hotel was the Regal Dynasty Hotel and the second was the Winston Hotel respectively.
Because of Larissaâs history with both hotels, Lewis had them book the thirdâbest hotel.
The hotel was large in scale, but its location wasnât ideal. It was located in a remote but scenic area, so there were few visitors on regular days.
It took some time for Kevan to arrive in his car.
Larissa applied some light makeup as she was going to meet Kevanâs parents. She informed Lewis that she was heading out through WhatsApp. Then, she took her bag and left.
Kevanâs car was parked at the entrance, attracting the attention of everyone with its ur que license plate.
When Larissa got in the car, she complained to Kevan, âWhy didnât you stop your mom? This place is so far from your house â
Kevan leaned over and fastened her seatbelt. He replied nonchalantly, âMy mom misses you. If she doesnât get to see you, she will nag me all day.â
âDonât you have work today? Didnât you go to the office? Larissa was puzzled.
âNo. Today is Asterâs first day at my parentsâ house, I was afraid that he might not be able to adapt.â
That was somewhat true.
âIâve given you a lot of trouble,â Larissa remarked sincerely.
Kevan gave her a meaningful look. âSince Iâve worked so hard, how are you going to reward me?â he asked deliberately, a hint of amusement in his voice.
Larissaâs face turned bright red from embarrassment. It was lucky that she was wearing a mask that hid her blushing cheeks, so her awkwardness wasnât so obvious.
âHow about I treat you to a meal?â she pretended to not understand what he meant.
Kevan agreed readily. âSure, but I will decide on what to eat,â he trailed off in a suggestive tone.
The nights in Bartham were long during the winter season.
The sun had already set when they arrived at Kevanâs parents home at 6.00 pm. The house was brightly lit. Warm light shone through floor -length windows Into the courtyard, illuminating the cobblestone path.
âAre you nervous? Kevan turned to her with a raised eyebrow.
âYes.â Larissa nodded slightly.
âThen, hold my hand tightly.â Kevanâs palm was broad. It easily enveloped her smaller hand.
His body temperature was usually on the cool side, but Larissa lelt a warm feeling emanating from his palm now. His warmth calmed down her frayed nerves.
Taking a deep breath, she stepped forward with determined steps.
Kevanâs parents were both walting in the living room. Anthony was watching cartoons with Aster while Violet kept peeking in the direction. of the entrance.