Sweet Subterfuge by Trina Duo

Chapter 18

Andrew’s voice was so loud that it immediately drew the attention of the other

guests.

“I’ve gone above and beyond just to bring my girlfriend here for a visit, and now you can’t even pay for two nights of my stay for me? How much would it cost you? This is nothing compared to your salary!” Andrew reproached her with great conviction.

One night in an executive suite was almost five thousand dollars. Andrew had booked the suite for two nights, amounting to ten thousand dollars in total.

That amount of money was hardly nothing to Larissa. Rather, it was an amount she would not spend without a great amount of consideration beforehand.

If Andrew’s attitude toward her had been better, she might have gritted her teeth and taken the loss without another complaint. However, the way he was speaking to her

now-

Larissa suddenly regretted her decision.

She should have told Andrew about her divorce from his brother. If she had done so earlier, she wouldn’t have been caught in this dilemma-

put some distance between the two of them, she would have to reveal her private matters to the public. If she continued to say nothing and insisted on not paying for his

beautiful woman approached them with two pieces of luggage.

looked at Larissa and the receptionist.

Andrew’s earlier one. “It’s been so long already. I thought you said your sister-in-law was the manager of the housekeeping department here and that she’d already arranged for a

this was Andrew’s girlfriend,

were quite the match-both of them cared about

being questioned by Kara, Andrew’s expression changed immediately. He smiled broadly and wrapped his arms around her waist.

Chapter 18

realized that he was actually capable of smiling.

room fees first,” Andrew explained softly, tenderness filling in his voice as

then,” Kara

expression turned hesitant. When he looked over at Larissa again, his eyes

a hint of malevolence.

thought my sister-in-law had already paid for the room fees, so I didn’t bring enough money with me. I didn’t

of a bitch!

took out a credit card from her Chanel bag, her expression stony,

front

“Here. Swipe it.”

Instead, she looked over at Larissa. It was only when Larissa