Sweet Subterfuge by Trina Duo

Chapter 195

After going around in circles, they came back to the starting point.

Larissa was confused. “Mr. Rogers, since you have someone you like, why are you forcing me to marry you?”

She could accept pretending to be his girlfriend, however, faking a marriage was really going too far.

Kevan gazed into the distance and a melancholic aura enveloped him as he continued in a softer tone, “The person I like… I don’t know where she is…”

His voice trailed away and dissipated into the air, just like the person he loved.

The sad expression on his face broke Larissa’s heart. Although she wanted to comfort him, she couldn’t find the right words to say.

“I’m tired of chasing after an illusion for so many years,” Kevan sighed. “When I saw this guarantee letter that you wrote, I suddenly felt that marrying you wouldn’t be too bad either.”

Larissa was at a loss for words.

“I’m not young anymore, and my family has been pressuring me to get married. You’re the only woman I don’t find annoying.” Kevan held her hand. “Even with physical contact, I’m not turned off by your touch.”

such hasty decisions. What if you meet someone else you like in the

confidently, “However, I’m also not one to force others into something they don’t like.” He chuckled softly, putting the guarantee letter he was holding into his pocket. “Since you seem unwilling, let’s just leave it at that for today.

to

impression of him was a domineering and dictatorial

didn’t think too much about it although she did feel a little puzzled at his change in temperament. Even though Larissa rejected his proposal, Kevan still dropped off her at the Regal Dynasty Hotel first before heading to the company.

certificate!”

it.” Kevan had an unreadable expression on his

do you mean you don’t have it? Did you not get married at all, or did

took off his coat

his chair, he sat down and set up his computer,

confusion. “Didn’t you get the guarantee letter signed by Larissa herself? This guarantee letter is legally binding. If she changes her mind, you can sue her and request a court order for compulsory execution.” Kevan’s gaze remained fixed on the computer screen as he replied nonchalantly,

did you drink so much and pretend to be drunk last night? What’s more, you dragged me into putting on a show so that she would sign the guarantee letter. Was all this just a

inbox and quickly read the content of the latest email, chuckling

climax was yet

3.47 pm, December

from one