Sweet Subterfuge by Trina Duo

Chapter 1003

Larissa recalled that there was indeed such an incident.

However, Kevan’s excuse to her was that he needed to go to Westonia to handle matters concerning Edmund,

“Kevan knows how the customs work better than you! You’re not even married. Yel you’re already taking his side!”

Gary scoffed.

His displeasure was quite obvious.

Larissa chuckled awkwardly, then decided to come clean and reveal the whole truth.

“Well the truth is, Kevan and I never actually got divorced. I married him over six years ago.”

Gary hadn’t heard this from Kevan.

So, his emotions seemed conflicted upon first hearing that.

He clutched his chest. It was as if he were experiencing some discomfort.

Larissa and Lewis quickly approached him, asking with concern, “What’s wrong? Are you okay?”

In a sudden change of demeanor, Gary used his other hand to playfully tap Larissa’s forehead.

His expression instantly returned to normal

However, the tap was quite forceful, causing Larissa to wince in pain.

ever dare to hide such important things from me again, it won’t be just a tap on the head.”

repeatedly. “I promise I won’t

+15 BONOS

a warm welcome to

Lewis entered the house, they were

wane for

turn, displayed a surprisingly amiable

usual demeanor, or if Larissa’s constant chatter during the journey had softened him.

brought gifts for Anthony and Violet

exquisite

priceless set

and Violet hesitated but eventually accepted the gifts after Larissa’s

conversation, Gary got down to the main purpose

the big family reunion dinner with the younger generation and to discuss wedding arrangements with both

wedding plans, Larissa and Kevan headed to the kitchen to prepare

had all returned to their hometowns

they had to handle everything

was somewhat distant from the living

was difficult to eavesdrop on

Lewis is there; he’ll keep an eye on Gary,” Kevan reassured her, wearing a somewhat helpless expression.

by the way, why didn’t you tell me when

was afraid you wouldn’t let me go,” he admitted.

idea of

a point where there was no time

could only direct his anger at me.”