Sweet Subterfuge by Trina Duo

Chapter 822

Wendy had arrived home half an hour before Larissa, By now, she was already in her loungewear and watching TV, slouching on the sola. In her arms, she held a bag of potato chips that they bought from the supermarket last night.

In comparison to Kevan who was busy in the kitchen, she seemed very relaxed.

Approaching Wendy with Lewis‘ and Marilyn’s coals, Larissa kicked her under the coffee table. She hissed with displeasure, “Can’t you go and help out?”

Wendy winced in pain and withdrew her leg. She glared at Larissa and said through gritted teeth. “It’s not like I can be of any help! Mr. Rogers came over early in the afternoon to wash the vegetables and prepare the seafood. Tell me, what else can I do?”

Hearing this, Larissa glanced at the kitchen with a puzzled expression. “Then why is he still in the kitchen?”

Wendy cestured towards Aster with her chin. Ask your scr

Larissa lured her questioning gaze on Aster, who replied proudly, “Daddy is mading pretzels for me!”

her brows. “Why did he

epidemic spreading in Caldor, everyone was stuck at home playing around with random things.

had not personally fried pretzels at home before this,

of you have a seat. I’ll get you something to drink. We have water and soda. What

replied simultaneously,

her head immediately. Larissa noticed

of dough were neatly arranged on it. Kevan was standing at the frying pan with an apron around his neck. The sleeves ofhis shirt

surface of the pretzels had turned golden brown, Kevan scooped out the filed pretzels and lined

towels.

twisted the dough into pretzels and put them in the frying

a sizzling sound as numerous bubbles were formed.

a cooled pretzel from the plate, he tore off a small piece and brought it to

her expectantly, he said, “Give