All Chapters of Sweet Subterfuge: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

At 7 am, Larissa was roughly awakened by Lana. They had only slept for less than two hours. As they walked to the supermarket, Larissa couldn't stop yawning. She had to put in much effort to keep her drooping eyelids open; otherwise, she would just fall asleep at any second. On the other hand, Lana was full of energy. She seemed to have forgotten everything that had happened yesterday. "Hurry up, Larissa! If we are late, we won't be able to buy fresh ingredients!" Dragging her sister, Lana walked at a brisk pace. The supermarket was different from the farmers' market. It officially opened at 8.30 am. When they arrived, the store clerks were still moving boxes of freshly delivered vegetables into the supermarket. Some shelves were still empty, and no one was at the weighing station or the checkout counter. Standing at the entrance of the supermarket, Lana complained, "Larissa, why didn't you tell me that they open at 8.30 am? If I had known, I would have put on some makeup be

Larissa asked Lana, "How many servings did you pack?"Since Larissa had prepared all the dishes, Lana insisted on personally packing the food as a way to express her sincerity.Larissa decided to let Lana do it since packing food required no skill at all. She didn't pay close attention to how much Lana had packed into the lunchbox. Avoiding Larissa's gaze, Lana lowered her head and said in a trembling voice, "I only brought enough for Mr. Rogers. What's wrong?" "Nothing." Larissa had no right to criticize Lana for not being considerate. She herself hadn't thought of reminding Lana to bring an extra portion for Dylan before he questioned her."You go upstairs first. Mr. Rogers' office is on the 69th floor. When you get there, ask someone for the exact location. I'll go out and buy something for Mr. Shields. After all, he also helped a lot yesterday."Lana's jaw dropped when she realized her mistake. Covering her mouth, she exclaimed in regret, "Mr. Shields! How could I forget ab

"What?" Larissa instinctively hid the paper bag behind her back and smiled awkwardly. "No, it's not for you."Lana stepped forward, proudly holding the bag up in her hand as if it were a precious treasure. Enthusiastically, she piped up, "This is the one for you!" Kevan gave her a nonchalant glance, showing little interest in Lana's gift. "Let's go to my office," Kevan said as he grabbed Larissa's hand.The astounding scene left everyone's jaws dropped in disbelief.Gritting her teeth in anger, Lana trailed after the two of them. Kevan's office turned out to be smaller than what Larissa had imagined. It was about the same size as his bedroom. It was divided into two areas, a workspace and a reception area for guests. The workspace had a desk, a few chairs, and a large bookshelf filled with books. The reception area had only a sofa and a coffee table. Despite its small size, the office looked spacious due to the lack of boundaries between the two areas. The monochrome design

Kevan proceeded to undress, deliberately unbuttoning his shirt one button at a time. His movements were graceful and unhurried, exuding an air of elegance. Inexplicably, Larissa couldn't tear her eyes away from him. Her gaze followed as his hands moved down the shirt gracefully, exposing his chest and abdomen. Larissa already knew that there was no wound on his face or neck. Looking intently, she couldn't see any injury on his chest and abdomen except for the firm muscles that rippled under his flawless, unblemished skin. Larissa frowned when she noticed Kevan dawdling. She urged him anxiously, "Quickly, take off your shirt."Kevan chuckled lightly and asked in a teasing manner, "Are you in such a hurry?"It was only then that Larissa realized how ambiguous her words sounded. "I ... I just wanted to inspect the injuries on your body." Her face blushed crimson. Kevan glanced briefly at her and took off his shirt in one swift move before tossing it aside. Holding her waist, h

Lucas' accusations left Larissa a little bewildered. After a moment, she covered the phone's microphone and stood up. She whispered to Kevan, "I need to go outside and take a call.""Okay." Kevan nodded.Outside the restaurant, Larissa finally let go of the microphone and hissed into the phone, "When did I ever bring Lana to a bar?""Lana has been with you these past few days. If it wasn't you who brought her, then who could it be?" Lucas demanded in a confrontational tone. His insolent attitude successfully angered Larissa."I apologize, Mr. Hermes, but it wasn't me who took your girlfriend to the bar," Larissa spoke calmly with a steely gaze. "I don't know who she went with, but if you wish to know the details, why don't you ask her directly instead of making baseless assumptions and unjustly accusing the innocent? I admit that I'm not the best caretaker, so it is best to assume responsibility for looking after your girlfriend yourself!" Lucas was at a loss for words. "By