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 suddenly decide to fry pretzels?

stuck at home playing around with random things. Aster hadn’t tried pretzels before, so he was very interested. Mr. Rogers said he would make it so that Aster could try

had not personally fried pretzels at home before this, so she

have a seat. I’ll get you something to drink. We have water

simultaneously, “Water would

immediately. Larissa noticed her

of dough were neatly arranged on it. Kevan was standing at the frying pan with an apron

the pretzels had turned golden brown, Kevan scooped out the

towels.

Larissa swallowed her salva and watched as Kevan twisted

sound as

cooled pretzel from the plate, he tore

at her expectantly, he said, “Give