Chapter 44

The window on the passenger’s side lowered as soon as she knocked.

Larissa bent down to look inside. Unexpectedly, her gaze was met with a pair of dark.

eyes.

“Mr. Rogers?” She looked at the man in the driver’s seat, surprise filling her voice.” Where’s Dylan?”

Kevan retracted his gaze and looked straight ahead, leaving nothing but a cold profile in her direction.

“Something came up suddenly and he wanted me to pick you up.” His reply was concise and to the point.

“Oh.” Larissa nodded. Then, she was faced with a difficult decision.

She didn’t know where exactly she should sit.

passenger’s seat, Kevan’s imposing presence might be too much for

she sat at the back, she couldn’t

chauffeur. She was afraid

to her and narrowed his eyes impatiently. ” Do

and pulled the

did not say anything.

around, the atmosphere in the car would still be somewhat lively. Now that it was just the

an hour later, the car stopped in front of a three–storey building

here.” Kevan unfastened

historical

among young artists. A lot of people visited the area for their wedding photos, and it’d even been featured as a backdrop in numerous

more and more photography and styling studios had been established on this particular

studio founded by the renowned stylist, Vivian Watts, and it specifically catered to acclaimed stars. Never in her life did she imagine she

a reception hall for its guests on the

appointment?” a stylish, young woman greeted them and asked with a

gave her Dylan’s name.

smile on her face widened. “So, it’s Mr. Shields!

ascended the spiraling staircase directly to

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