Chapter 211
Sweet Subterfuge
Chapter 211
The room fell into silence.
Jay was put into a difficult situation. Five million dollars was a small amount to him, not even a fraction of what he would invest in a movie. It would be as easy as a fick of his wrist. However, he didnât trust Larissa.
He could tell that Larissa was a tough cookie. She wasnât the naive, sweet girl who would do anything to repay the kindness of Xavier and Yvette he had thought she was. Hence, it was very likely that the live million dollars would go to waste.
On the flip side of things, Larissa was a good match for his loolish son, given her tough personality. If they got married, he wouldnât be worried about the future generations of his family. He was confident his family would last for the next hundred years with her around.
After a moment of thought, he attempted to negotiate with Larissa, âWhy donât I pay you a million dollars first? Youâll get the remainder after you register your marriage?â
It wouldnât bother him if the one million dollars promised went to waste. If that happened, he would just treat it as compensation for Larissa.
However, Larissa rejected his proposal, saying, âNo.â
Refusing to back down, she went on to say. âJust as you donât trust me, I donât trust you either. After we register our marriage, youâll get to decide whether to give me the remaining money. By that time, I would be a member of your family, so Mr. and Mrs. Seymour wonât stand up for me anymore.â
She made sure to enunciate the words âMr. and Mrs. Seymourâ, which made Yvetteâs face turn pale.
âSince you are not committed to this, letâs end the conversation here.â
Larissa stood up and got ready to leave.
âWait!â Jay hurriedly said. âLet me discuss it with Mrs. Seymour.â
âFine,â Larissa said. She didnât seem very thrilled. âIn that case, Iâll make a move first.â
âReuben, follow Larissa outâ Jay instructed.
Obediently, Reuben trailed behind Larissa. Leaving the study. Larissa ignored Reuben as she walked, her eyes fixed on the floor.
Reuben caught up with her and stopped her from going further, asking. âAre you really willing to marry Do-no, are you willing to marry me?
âWell, do I have a choice?â Larissa asked, laughing dryly. âIsnât this what you wanted?â
Reubenâs lips quivered as he hesitated to speak. Finally, he answered. âIâm sorry.â
Larissa shouldered past him, heading to the staircase, where Mrs. Harris was standing.
Blocking the stairs leading to the ground floor, she deadpanned. âYou canât go downstairs.â
Larissa had no intention of going downstairs as only Lana and Dorian were in the living room. There was no way she wanted to bring herself more suffering by meeting them. However, Mrs. Harrisâs behavior piqued her curiosity.
âWhy canât I go downstairs?â she asked.
âYou just canât go downstairs. Why do you need a reason?â Mrs. Harris snapped impatiently.
Since the staircase was rather far from the living room, Larissa couldnât tell what was going on in the living room, but she could vaguely make out the voices of people in conversation.
âHey! You canât go upstairs? Lanaâs alarmed shout rang out clearly,
Larissa turned towards the sound to see someone she never expected to be there. Walking briskly toward her was Kevan. The moment he spotted Larissa, the cold expression on his face melted.
âLarissa!â he called joyfully, hastening his steps toward her.
Mrs. Harris had received Lanaâs order to stop Larissa from going downstairs but she didnât know whether she was supposed to stop
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Kevan from going upstairs. Taking advantage of her confusion, Kevan walked past her and headed straight to Larissa.
Reaching out for Larissaâs hand, he made it to the top of the stairs.