Chapter 359
Sweet Subterfuge
Larissa smiled calmly. âYeah.â
Kevan glanced at her through the rearview mimor and pressed his lips lightly together, not ultering a single word.
*Speaking of which, I havenât asked.â Larissa changed the subject. âWhat are you doing in Bartham?â
âHuh? Kevan cicnât tell you?â Dylan eyed sad man in confusion before turning to look at Larissa again.
âKevan has a friend who wants to get a divorce. The lawyer hired previously suddenly quit and let so I got called back.â
A âendâ of Kevanâs who wanted to get a divorce Larissa could only think of Ruby. If she could be considered his âfriendâ loo, well, she was probably another one who wanted to get a divorce too âOh.â Larissa did not show any visible lacial changes. âI heard about that.â
Hearing no changes in her voice. Kevanâs grip lightened on the steering wheel.
âThen, where are you staying?â Larissa asked.
âMy home, of course! Dylan replied matterâofâfacily.
Larissa suddenly realized her question was a little dumb.
âMy home is one floor below yours, just like in Covenlord,â Dylan added.
Larissa did not know about this.
âBut I have to stay at your place for a night. My place isnât quite cleaned up yet so I canât sleep there.â
He smiled sheepishly, before looking at Kevan with a smirk. You will take me r, right?â
Kevan eyed him with his peripheral vision and asked coldly. âI said no, would you go somewhere else?â
âNope!â Dylan did not hesitate.
Dylan went home with them. The moment he entered the apartment, he yelled in surprise. âYou have a cat!â
His voice was incredibly loud.
âIs this kitty afraid of people?â
âDoes it bile?â
âCan I play with?â
âIt wonât scratch me, right?â
âIs it vaccinated?
âIt doesnât carry any diseases, does it?â
He crouched before the cage, yammering away without stopping.
Kevan grabbed his colar and pulled him up, his face thunderous even as he growled, âGet out.â
Dylan easily escaped his clutches and crouched down again, carefully bringing the killen out.
Kevan had fed it another shot of herbal medicine, and the kittenâs energy was better than yesterday. At least it would not keep sleeping again today, and it meowed at Dylan, whose heart was pretty much melting at how cute It was. He refused to let it go for a very long time.
Keven urged him, âHurry up and move your things into the quest room. We still have something important we need to do.â
Dylan did not even look at him, grumbling, âI just got here! Canât I rest for a bit before I do anything else? Didnât you say that it wasnât urgent?â
Kevan turned to glance at the dining hall. Seeing that Larissa was not out yet, he kicked Dylanâs leg. be sleeping with your parents tonight!
âFine, line, fine! Iâll go, rigor Dylan got up reluctantly just as Larissa came out with a mousse cake that she made the day before. Seeing that they were about to leave, she was a little surprised.
âAre you leaving so soon?â she asked.
Dylan saw the cake and said hurriedly. âWell, itâs not like I have to go now, this cakeâ¦â
He had not finished speaking when Kevan yanked him back to the entrance hall âDo you want to go home? Kevan threatened him in a low voice. Dylan pouted but followed him out of the door.