Chapter 10

“Such as…” Dylan’s smile became sly as his gaze shifted over to Kevan. “Having good relations with Mr. Rogers here and having him help out in dealing with them.”

Larissa’s ballooning anticipation burst like Dylan had punctured it with a needle.

“Um…” She glanced furtively at Kevan, who seemed completely indifferent. “It’s better not to bother Mr. Rogers, right?”

Kevan spoke up at this time. “What, you don’t think I’m good enough for the task?” He gazed at her with a half-smile on his face.

Larissa quickly explained. “Of course not. You’re a busy man, Mr. Rogers. How could I trouble you with something insignificant like that? Besides, I’ve only known you for a few days…”

She did not know which part of her words had ruffled Kevan’s feathers.

“Indeed.” Kevan’s smile got a little bigger, but his gaze became cold. “How could you trouble me with something as trivial as this? However—” His words suddenly took a turn. “You did me a big favor yesterday, I should repay you somehow. Why don’t you tell me what you need me to do?”

“That won’t be necessary.” Larissa did not hesitate to refuse him. “You’ve helped me to this morning. We’re even. Neither of us owes each other anything.”

Kevan still had that half-smile on his face. “Are you sure, Ms. Seymour? After this, the deal’s off.”

The moment he finished speaking, Larissa said, “I’m sure.”

“Very well.” Kevan looked away and lifted his wine glass. He tilted his head back, and the dark red liquid seeped into his mouth. His Adam’s apple bobbed as he gulped down the wine.

Larissa had just glanced over casually, but Kevan’s amazingly symmetrical face as well as his languid sensuality actually made her stare. Her mouth went dry, and she could not help but swallow.

Although Kevan did not notice her losing her composure, Dylan sure as hell did.

good-looking, Ms. Seymour?” His abrupt question shocked Larissa back to reality.

to hide her panic and looked

and Kevan

to fudge her way out

she was

however, and asked, “Then do you like men like

question really had Larissa stumped. She did like Kevan’s face, but…

“What woman wouldn’t

you, then?” This time, Dylan was not the one who asked,

course I do.” Her conscience was not

though Kevan knew that she was just being

you like me so much…” He waved the waiter over. “The same wine as before.

caused Larissa to gape. She really wanted to know if it was too late to retract her words from

her words, the only thing Larissa could do was drink as much as she could. The more she drank, the less she would lose. As a result,

a scene nor cause trouble, but would instead stare blankly into space while sitting still.

to her.

was blank, and her head was tilted to one side as if

clicked his tongue lightly and teased Kevan. “The way your Lyssa looks right now could really incite criminal

look and

and

him. But she did not understand anything he just said. She was troubled, but her

out her tongue and licked her wine-stained lips—

into an embrace that was tinged with the smell of

head firmly against his chest, Kevan slipped his other arm under her

said to Dylan before walking out

a pout. “Jackass. I see

to

hidden in his chest, and anyone who recognized him dared not look for long. They only gossiped behind his back about how “Mr.

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