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Chapter 189
In the end, Lanssa left Dylan’s house happily, holding a whip and a bunch of miscellaneous household
items they had bought for her as a welcoming gift.
Kevan walked with her, and after they left the house, she noticed that he was carrying a somewhat
familiar paper bag
“Isn’t this the gift I brought?” she asked.
She clearly remembered that the guy who drew her gift was the one who teased Kevan endlessly and
poured him drinks. But how did the item end up in Revan’s hands after such a short while?
“He didn’t want it, so he gave it to me.” Kevan said calmly.
He was telling the truth, albeit omitting certain unnecessary details, such as blackmailing the guy with
some information)
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtLarissa had long noticed that he was quite well-respected amongst the group Although they teased and
joked with him, they ultimately wished him well. So, the intense commotion over her gift just now was
probably just an act, a way to push his buttons Regardless of who got it, it would. eventually be given to
him. Larissa might have only felt slightly embarrassed if the gift was with someone else, however, she
was more flustered now that it had ended up with Kevan
“It didn’t cost much, so please don’t be disappointed,” she quickly explained.
“Hmm.” Kevan nodded coldly
The elevator quickly reached the 19th floor, the doors opened, but Larissa couldn’t move as Kevant
held on tightly to her wrist.
“I have a headache. He frowned slightly, his face was flushed red, and his usually sharp eyes seemed
hazy. Even his typically cool fingertips were a bit warm.
Larissa had heard that some people had a tendency to have a mild fever when they got drunk, but
Kevan had never been drunk in front of her, so she didn’t know if he had such a minor ailment.
However, she wouldn’t take it lightly
She stepped back and placed her left hand on his forehead. His body temperature seemed to be
slightly higher than hers, and she immediately began to panic. As soon as she entered his house, she
urgently asked where the first aid kit was located Although Kevan’s home was empty, it still had all the
necessary things. She successfully found a thermometer, unbuttoned his shirt, and stuck it under his
aun
Kevan slouched on the sofa, watching the slender woman bustling around as she pouted him at glass
of warm water, and wiped his face with a towel. He suddenly felt a warm sensation filling up the
emptiness of his heart, and even his stomachache wasn’t as intense as before
He wasn’t drunk, but he truly felt uncomfortable. He had been working overtime, so he missed dinner
and drank a whole bottle of liquor on an empty stomach. His stomach already felt upset for quite some
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmtime, but he didn’t show it as he did not want her to worry
The first aid kit was right before him, he quickly took two pills for his stomach and swallowed them
while Larissa was making fruit juice in the kitchen Larissa returned with freshly squeezed
orange juice, and Kevan handed her the thermometer
Fortunately, he did not have a lever.
“Have some “Larissa had warmed the orange juice, worried that drinking it as it was would hurt his
stomach.
Kevan was immediately overwhelmed with emotions as he touched the warm cup She had always
been such a considerate and attentive person to everyone around Moreover, she never expected
anything in return for her kindness. That was why she stood out to him, making it difficult for him to let
go.
However, while she was special to him, he was probably just another stranger she helped, not even
worthy of remembering An overwhelming sense of sorrow surged like a tide, engulfing him As he
sipped the bittersweet orange juice, only a lingering bitterness remained