Chapter 446

Everyone looked over–Kevan included. The moment his gaze landed on her, his eyes widened slightly in surprise. But soon, he calmly let out a faint smile.

Larissa ignored his gesture of goodwill and quickly averted her gaze to the producer next to him.

“Hello, Mr. Hart!” She went over and held out her hand toward him,

Zack Hart knew her. When the production crew of “Time of Childhood” first came to the hotel Larissa had personally gone to meet with him. “Ms. Seymour, hit He stood up and shook her hand.

Their joined hands just happened to be in front of Kevan’s eyes. He pressed his lips together for a couple of seconds as he forced down his displeasure and raised an eyebrow before asking. “Ms. Seymour?”

Zack quickly introduced her to him. “This is Ms. Seymour, the general manager of the Winston Hotel.”

Kevan rose up gracefully and intercepted Larissa’s hand, his eyes slightly narrowed with a teasing hint in them, “Hello, Ms. Seymour.”

hand caused Larissa to shiver. She did her best to maintain her calmness as

but Kevan’s lingers tightened around hers, His scorching gaze fixed on her, Kevan asked,

smiled politely. “Who wouldn’t know you, Mr.

hear the muttering coming over from a few other tables nearby.

mysterious president that handsome? I thought he was

upload that to Instagram!! We’re eating with the fucking president

meaningfully, “I guess there are quite a few people who don’t

He let go of her hand and sat down again. Larissa clenched her hand into

out of it for a few seconds before she pulled a smile onto her face, thanks to her assistant manager’s cue, and continued greeting

to help liven things up. I hope you won’t find it too blasé.” Larissa got a waiter to open the bottles and up everyone’s glasses. She and her assistant manager had a glass too.

tipped the glass back and downed

the restaurant’s

manager to stay behind for dinner, but Larissa naturally relused his

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