Sweet Subterfuge by Trina Duo

Chapter 233

Dylan and Larissa had just arrived at Microworks when Kevan called and said he needed to start a meeting now and told them to find a restaurant first.

“Well, I just happen to need to get a document in my office. Shall we wait a bit for him?” Dylan sought Larissa’s opinion

“Sure.” Larissa did not mind.

They took Kevan’s personal elevator, and Dylan left Larissa at the presidential office before heading toward the law firm.

The last time Larissa was there, she had attracted a lot of attention in the office. Everyone knew her and was aware of her relationship with Kevan So, when she appeared, everyone tensed up and pretended to be working diligently while sneaking glances at her.

Larissa could sense those looks but pretended not to notice that they were eyeing her. Walking forward in a straight line, she suddenly stopped and glanced over at the person in the cubicle next

to her.

There were several female employees in the presidential office, and they were all dressed in plain formal wear as stipulated by the company. So, they could only “compete” with each other through their makeup All sorts of pertume scents filled the office, blending into a fragrant mix. Out of all these scents, Larissa easily discerned the smell of the perfume that had been on Kevan-the exact same scent.

The source came from the female employee closest to her.

The employee managed a weak smile and addressed her tentatively. “Ms. S-Ms. Seymour, is there something I can help you with? Her

politely. “Your perfume

moment before frantically rummaging through her drawer, taking out a delicate perfume bottle. The Chanel 5 perfume. It’s the one that got promoted by a bunch of celebrities on Twitter. If

to take a whiff. It was indeed

your taste is quite similar to Mr. Rogers!” The employee treated her as the future female boss and did everything she could to flatter her. “Yesterday, Mr. Rogers also said that this scent was nice and asked

you?” Larissa was

act of Kevan’s… She

over from the next cubicle, looking rather surprised. “He

in on her lips. The color was somewhat familiar. It

neck yesterday. But the shade from the kiss mark was lighter, so she could not

sort of

they spoke, they kept sneaking glances at Larissa, their

they said and returned the

Kevan’s office to wait for

not help but think about Kevan’s motives in asking about perfume and lipsticks from

not possibly buy them for himself, but the traces

a mistress that he had out there somewhere? And whenever they spent