Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 740

Kevan seemed to have dressed up today. His tailored black tuxedo seemed to show his aura even more than ever. His white shirt clung to his flesh, and his muscles bulged out

The white vest he wore hugged his waist. His long legs were hugged by black trousers.

His bangs were swept off his forehead. They were set in place with hair wax, making his eyes stand out

When Larissa locked eyes with him she felt like her soul had left her body. She could only stand there. She could find no words.

Kevan smiled. His eyes were shining. He glanced at the punist in the comer of the room and used a rare humble tone of voice as he asked. “Please play another song.”

The pianist was Aldovian. He was just regular friends with Gary.

He had never been involved in the business industry, so he did not know Kevan. But from the way others treated Kevan at the banquet, the

pianist could tell that Kevan was someone Important. So, he dared not neglect him.

A lighthearted tune began to flow from the pianist’s lingers. Kevan bowed to Larissa like a perfect gentleman. His large hard reached for hers. He did not say anything but just kept staring at her.

It was like Larissa had been bewitched. Even though her brain was not working, she stil reached out with her right hand.

The moment her lingertips touched Kevan’s Dam, he held her hand.

His smile grew bigger, and he blinked.

Unlike Mike’s tentative hold, Kevan’s arm had lirmly wrapped itself around Larissa’s waist. It caused both their bodies to stick together.

and breathing was difficult.

Even though Larissa was wearing heels, she was stil shorter than Kevan. Her hair was under his chin, and his Adam’s apple was invel with her gaze. Every lime he swallowed or laughed, it would tremble. It made her face bur

Kevan’s dance steps were smoother than Mike’s

Lanssa did not know how to dance at all. She was barely able to follow Mike’s instructions before.

Now that she was surrounded by Kevan’s strong aura she could not be calm at all. He brain was filled with all sorts of crazy thoughts.

It was so bad that she kept stepping on Kevan’s loot during the rhythmic dancing. She left many gray marks on his pol shed shoes.

Kevan was not angry. He slowed down so that he could match her rhythm instead. Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

‘Don’t panic,” he whispered into her ear. His voice was allractive. He hugged her as wel.

Larissa pushed against his shoulder to put distance between them.

“Keep away from me.” She growled through gritted teeth.

Kevan did not do what she wanted. It was like he was trying to piss her off on purpose. He purposely lightened his grip on her.

An explosion went off in Larissa’s brain. She widened her eyes and stared at Kevan in disbelief. Her lace, ears, neck, and even her lingertips were now a deep shade of red.

Kevan only smiled wider, and his fingers rubbed at her waist.

“Lari.” He lowered his head and whispered into her ear, “You look really cute right now.”

Kevan’s Adam’s apple kept trembling as his attractive voice shook in Larissa’s eardrums. “So cute that I really want to eat your up.”

Larissa pankked and lost her balance. She hurt her loot. The pain from her ankle made her hiss and tears began to stream down her lace.

Ervan stopped teasing her. His expression was womed.