Chapter 663


    Chapter 663


    Kevan’s home was only a few minutes’ drive away from Winston Hotel He dragged things out on the


    road for a bit because he was leeling nervous. He only drove into Winston Hotel’s parking lot after


    feeling less nervous. However, when he entered the hotel lobby, his heart was pounding.


    Sticking his hands in his pockets. Kevan rejected the lobby manager’s friendly greeting, waiting by


    himself on the sofa reserved for guests to rest. He picked a spot that gave him the best view. He could


    see all guests that came out of the elevators and esctors from his angle.


    ying the waiting game was not the easiest thing in the world, especially for Kevan as he was now.


    His hands were already sweating, and the muscles of his crossed legs were so taut beneath his


    trousers that one could see them through the fabric.


    As time passed, more people began toe downstairs.


    Every time the elevator stopped on the first floor, Kevan would straighten up to carefully identify each


    person. He did not even dare lo blink.


    A long time passed by-it felt like a century had passed-before Kevan finally found two familiar faces in


    the crowd.


    Kevan stood up at once, but he hesitated a little when he walked towards them, which was rare for him,


    But he walked over to them


    anyway.


    Lewis saw him before Larissa did. He stopped with a look of surprise on his face. “Mr. Rogers?”


    Larissa turned around too. When she saw Kevan, her expression stiffened at once, and the look in her


    eyes becameplicated.


    This reaction…


    Kevan held his breath, and his chest felt suffocated. His heart began to beat faster and faster.


    “Moming.” He forced out a little smile.


    “Morning.” Lewis was the one who responded, “Was there something important you needed. Mr.


    Rogers, to have waited here so early in Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g


    the day?”


    Naturally, there were no important things, but Kevan could not tell the truth. Otherwise, his “stalking”


    ways would scare the others. So, he said. “I just happened to pass by the hotel on the way to work. I


    recall Dn saying that he met youst night so I came in here to try my luck.” His face did not change,


    so it was hard for anyone to tell if he was lying or telling the truth.


    Lewis joked with him. “So, do you think it’s lucky to have met us or not?”


    Kevan did not hesitate. “Of course, it’s lucky.” It was extremely lucky for him.


    “Where are you going now?” He led the conversation.


    “The hospital,” Lewis replied.


    Kevan’s gaze automatically moved to Larissa’s leg. “What happened to you?” The concem in his eyes


    was not fake, but when Larissa thought of the things he faked, she could not be nice to him, Pressing


    her lips tightly together, Larissa locked elsewhere, refusing to look at him at all. Forget even bothering


    to answer him.


    Her rejection was so obvious that Kevan could not ignore it. It meant that he could not lie to himself


    either. His heart sank at once, and he


    clenched his fists tightly.


    “It’s not rted to Lari.” Lewis’ answer broke through the awkward silence. “We came back to deal with


    Yvette’s funeral arrangements. She’s still at the hospital so we have to get her out and have her


    cremated.”


    Xavier and Lana were now both in prison, and Yvette had broken off contact with her own family. The


    hospital somehow found out about Larissa’s connection with Yvette and finally managed to call Larissa


    two days ago after going through various channels.