Sweet Subterfuge by Trina Duo

Chapter 117

When they argued, Larissa lell extremely uneasy. Dylan was using disposable items like a guest while she was

Lost in her thoughts, Larissa absentmindedly cut into the steak, resulting in a jarring sound as the knife grated against the plate. Both Kevan and Dylan’s gazes snapped to her.

For a moment, even Larissa was shocked.

“Finding it difficult to sink your teeth into?” Dylan jested, a teasing tone in his voice.

“Not Larissa quickly denied, her gaze shifting towards Kevan. Then, she lowered her head and added, “The sleak is delicious.”

Kevan’s culinary skills exceeded her expectations. The steak was cooked to perfection, and he had even made the black pepper sauce himself from scratch. Remarkably, the sauce had an impeccable taste, comparable to that of high–end restaurants.

wear them. If you prefer disposable slippers, you can wear those too. As for the cutlery, you can also

teasingly Inquired. “Larissa, don’t

thoughts were exposed. His mocking demeanor made her feel ashamed of hersell

that,” he

grip on the cutlery and forced out an answer.

focused on devouring the steak. She wanted to finish the meal as quickly as possible and

throat and changed the topic. saying. “By the way, I visited the

you go there? Larissa asked after forcefully swallowing the remaining meat.

his own life. As a result, the case was closed. But something doesn’t sit right with me. Even if that was why he jumped off a building, the Hardy family would have blamed you and sought compensation. Yet, they just forgave you There must be a reason behind it. Anyway, I just can’t shake this uneasy feeling I have,” Dylan explained, his

silent. She could do a lot with one million dollars, but who knew how long the money would last? However, the Hardy family wasn’t her biggest problem now. Instead, it was her mother. She couldn’t imagine

minutes. Larissa finished her steak. As she set down her cutlery, she couldn’t help but notice that Kevan still had

on his

you for the dinner, Mr. Rogers. It’s gelling late, and I should head

back.”