Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 751

Chapter 751 Larissa pressed a kiss to Aster’s forehead before rubbing his cheek. She said longingly. “Goodnight.” “Alright” Aster hugged Kevan’s neck again. “It’s Daddy’s turn! Larissa and Kevan both froze. “What?” “The goodnight kiss!” Aster urged his mom. “Mommy, you haven’t kissed Daddy goodnight yell Larissa was embarrassed and flustered. Honestly, why was this kid so good at pushing her into death traps now? “She was just about to find an excuse to avoid it when her forehead was suddenly touched by coldness-Kevan had plar fed a light kiss on her forehead, and he pulled away before a second was even over.

“Goodnight” He gazed at her, the gentleness in his eyes was enough to drown her. The heat from the point of the kiss began to spread all over her body, Larissa only felt hot, and her heartbeat was geing insane. She did not even dare to look at him. Hugging Aster, Kevan straightened up. He walked cut of the bedroom while he explained to the kid. “I told you, Mommy is a girl and gets shy easily. Boys should be more forward when it comes to things like kissing.” Aster nodded. “I got it. So, I should be forward in Kissing Lily, right? And not wait for her to come and kiss me?” The feelings of nostalgia that Larissa had just gotten were immediately ruined by the conversation. As a mother, the sense of responsibility she had made her shout angrily without a care of how she looked, “Alastair Simmons! You get back here right now!” In the end. Alastair Simmons did not come back. But Kevan did promise her that he would quide Aster on the right path and stop teaching him all those nonsensical adult thoughts. Thus, after losing sleep for two nights, Larissa finally slept well for the first time until daylight. Her alarmContent © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

was set at the usual time. After she ran through her morning routine with ar injured leg, Larissa hopped to the kitchen, but she noticed that the light was Surprisingly on. Kevan was wearing the cartoon apron she bought, and he was standing by the stove. He was holding the spatula and flipping the fried egg inside to the other side. He had changed out of last night’s tuxedo into plain cotton pajamas. No one knew where he got them. The hair that had been frozen in place by hair wax was now falling down naturally. Under the warm light, Larissa shockingly get the aura of a “sweet man” coming from him. Hearing the noise, Kevan turned over to look. When he saw her, he frowned, and he was back to being that cold man as usual. “Didn’t I tell you not to move around?” He turned off the stove, put down the spatula, and got Larissa into a chair at the dining table before she could resist him. He did not even have time to lake the apron off. “Wait here. Breaklast is almost ready.” With that, Kevan turned back into the kitchen. Wendy had just emerged from her room at this time los. Her makeup was perfect and her clothes were neat. She looked at her watch and hurried to the entrance hall, “I’m in a rush, No need to make me breakfast!” Larissa raised her voice and delivered the message to the one in the kitchen. “Wendy’s going to work now. You don’t have to make her breakfast.” Wendy froze before charging back to the dining room. “You’re here? Then the one making breaklast is- When she saw Kevan busy In the kitchen, she chucked away her briefcase and sat on a chair. “No rush!” Wendy shouted at Kevan like she was scared he could not hear her, “I have breakfast at home before I go!”