Sweet Subterfuge by Trina Duo

Chapter 424

Larissa didn’t have a warm welcome for Dylan when she opened the door.

She stood at the door, showing no intention of letting him in,

“What are you here for?” she asked.

Dylan replied honestly. ‘Aster invited me to come over

Larissa turned around to look at the little trait in her house.

When Aster heard Dylan’s voice, he exclaimed with joy. “Uncle Dylan!”

He ran over to the door happily and squeezed Larissa aside.

Grabbing Dylan’s hand warmly, he dragged him into the house.

Dylan gave Larissa a helpless glance, but he was also a little smug about Aster’s fondness for him.

Larissa burned with anger, but when she saw how much Aster adored Dylan, she could not bear to disappoint him and suppressed the impuse to kics Dylan out.

Nonchalantly, Dylan plopped onto the sofa and placed Aster on his leo.

He tenderly caressed Acter’s face and inspected the spots closely, murmuring, “What a pity! Why did you have to get chickenpox?

from being a little itchy, I don’t

that, Aster turned around and glanced

reassure her, that’s why he

warmed at Aster’s concern and her cold

you want anything to drink? We have juice and coffee.” she asked

for Aster, and she was woing to have some coffer.

My throat has been giving me some trouble

pressed his hand against

then you’ll have

water for you.”

kitchen, Dylan took out his phone quickly and tock photos of Asler’s lace,

those photos were, the blisters from chickenpox

to someone and deleted them immediately from his

used to his strange behavior

an understanding with Dylan that whatever happened between

the kitchen with a cup of hot water, she found Dylan and Aster around the coffee table, engressed with

and the packaging had been tossed

the rollee lable, close to Dylan. “Aster already has lots of toys, so there’s no need to buy him any more.”

and Wendy were frugal with themselves, they never

best in terms of food, clothing, and other needs that were within

in Westonia was filled with boxes of

1/2

water.” Besides, I came to visit, and it’s my first time coming to your house. It would be impolite to come empty–handed right?”