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Chapter 146

    Chapter 146


    Chapter 146


    “What?” Larssa 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 nonchnt nce, 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. Lama tralled 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 arge bookshelf filed with books. The reception area


    had only a s and a colles table.


    Despite its small size, the office locked spacious due to theck of boundaries between the two areas.


    The monochrome design of the office, with predominantly ck, white, and gray colors, gave it a sleek


    and sophisticated feel. Based solely on pictures, many people would likely mistake his office for his


    study at home.


    Kevan led Larissa to sit on the sofa. He rested his arm between her back and the sofa, almost


    wrapping her in his embrace, Fixing his gaze on Larissa attentively, he asked. “Why did youe?


    There was a hint of tendemess are concern in his deep voice.


    Although Larissa knew he was just acting in front of Lana, his close proximity mace her ufortable,


    so she turned herce away.


    “It’s Lana.” She looked towards Lana, who was standing stiffly beside them. “She wanted to thank you


    for what happenedst night,”


    Forcing a smile. Lana bent over and ced the bag she was holding on the coffee table in front of


    Kevan


    She had probably gone back to the hotel to change on purpose. Lana wasn’t wearing the hoodie she


    had borrowed from Larissa earlier. Now, she wore a loose–fitting, baggy gray sweater. It had quite a


    wide neckline. When Lara leaned forward, Larissa could even see the ckce bra she wore


    underneath.


    “Thank you so much forst night. Mr. Rogers. This is a small token of my appreciation. Please ept


    it.” Lana blushed with a shy smile..


    “Thank you.” Kevan’s eyes were glued to Larissa’sce the whole time. He did not nce in Lana’s


    direction even when speaking to her.


    Although Kevan gave her the cold shoulder, it didn’t seem to faze Lana


    Leaning over the coffee table, she retrieved a thermos and a three–tiered insted lunch box from the


    bag.


    Immediately, Kevan realized that she had taken al. these things from Larissa’s house, Larissa had


    brought the same containers during theirst visit to Starry Mountain, Only then did he show some


    Interest and take a closer look. “What did you bring?”


    “Oh, some lunch for you.” Lana replied sweetly as she was pleasantly surprised by his Initive to


    engage in conversation.


    With a beaming smile, she opened the thermos, and the office was instantly filled with a rich, aromatic


    smell


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    *This is the mushroom soup I made, as well as some barbecued pork ribs and roasted chicken,” Lana


    replied as she unpacked the lunch box and arranged the liers in order,


    Kevan asked Larissa. “Who made these dishes?”


    Lana gave Larissa a desperate look, gesturing for her to keep this a secret.


    Larissa smiled and said, “Of course, Lana cooked these dishes personally. Furthermore, she went to


    the supermarket early in the morning to buy the ingredients herself.”


    “Really?” Kevan’s expression was one of displeasure, unlike what Lana had expected. He tanowed his


    brows slightly. “Luckily, It’s not you who made them, or else I would be angry.”


    Larissa and Lana were both taken aback.


    “Why?” Larissa asked.


    Tim not fond of eating chicken, I don’t like pork ribs either. Kevan tumed up his nose against the dishes


    on theble. As my girlfriend.


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    how can you not know my food preferences?”


    Larissa panicked. She really didn’t know anything about that.
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