Chapter 720
Sweet Subterfuge
Before Larissa could stop him, Aster had already run out with his phone on a video call with Kevan âDaddy! Mermyâs bringing me to Disnieland tomorrow!â Aster shouted with glee. He couldnât wait to share the good news with Kevan.
âReally?â Although the connection wasnât too good, Kevanâs deep voice was still pleasing to the ears.
His relaxed tone had a hint of amusement in it. âWhy arenât you asleep? It should be past ten right now.â
âIâm going to sleep in a while!â Aster ran up to Larissa, kicked off his slippers, and climbed on the sofa.
He snuggled into her arms and pointed the phone camera in Larissaâs face. âDaddy, do you want to talk to Mommy?â
Larissa was caught by surprise. When she met Kevanâs gaar over the phone, she couldnât help but feel flustered. After a long pause, she greeted him awkwardly. âHello!â
âHiâ Kevan replied, He seemed to be surprised as well. His expression stiffened for a few seconds before returning to his usual smile.
âWhy arenât you asleep as well? Her mind blank Larissa couldnât think of what to say. To avoid an awkward lull, she simply thought of the easiest question to ask, However, once she said that, she remembered that it was still day in Caldor. âOh. Iâm sorry! I forgot the lime differenceâ
Hearing her continuous apologies. Kevanâs smile became wider, and his eyes appeared more tender than ever.
âI am a little tired. After Iâm done with my work, I might take a nap,â he replied.
1 see. Then you should continue with your work. Ill put Aster to bed.â Larissa responded dryly, as she didnât know what else to say.
Standing across from her, Wendy rolled her eyes and shouted in a loud voice. âMr. Rogers, donât hang up yetâ
Kevan was stunned by the sudden voice. He looked intently into the camera, but he couldnât see anyone else in the frame.
âMs. Simmons? He recognized Wendyâs voice.
Larissa glanced towards Wendy. Nolicing the smirk on her lace, she felt Il at ease.
As expected, Wendy asked. âMr. Rogers, will you be attending the banquet the day after tomorrow?â
Krvan blinked, making his surprise apparent. âWhat banquel?â
âDidnât you tell Mr. Rogers? Wendy looked toward Larissa. puzzled.
Of course. Larissa didnât tell him. She had not intended to tell Kevan that she would start work at Blue Star Shipping.
Larissa was afraid that he would see through her plans as he had keen observation skills.
Kevanâs gaze returned to Larissaâs face. Fixing his gaze on her, he asked in an aggrieved tone, âWhat does Wendy mean?
Larissa could or ly surrender. She told Kevan everything. Tresigned from my job al Winston. Alter this, I will work as an assistant to my father in Blue Star Shipping. My father wants to introduce me to his business partners, so he prepared for a banquetâ
Unexpectedly, Kevan did not probe into the reason why she entered Blue Star Shipping.
âItâs good that you will be working in Blue Star Shipping. With Uncle Gary and Lewis around, your job would be much easier,â Kevan agreed with her decision.
âYes, thatâs what I thought as well,â Larissa brealted a sigh of relief and went along with what Kevan said.
They circled around the subject for so long, but they had still not talked about the main point, making Wendy frustrated, She cut in abruptly and asked Kevan, âM. Rogers, will you be attending the banquel?â.
Aster looked at Kevan expectantly. âDaddy, will you come?â
However, Kewan passed the ball to Larissa. âWill you allow me to allend?â