Vivian did not expect herself to encounter such a difficult person like Kevan. She did not relish this experience, but she could only swallow this bitter pill as she was the unreasonable party in this matter.

"My apologies, Mr. Shields, I will decline her at once." She bowed lightly and backed away a bit before turning to leave.

She had just left when the soft, yellow curtain was cracked open. Poking her head out, Larissa called out softly, "Vivian?"

However, she only saw Kevan on the sofa.

"Where’s Vivian?" she asked him in confusion. "I just heard her."

"She’s gone to deal with something." Kevan stood up, both hands in his pockets as he went to Larissa. "Is there something wrong?" He stopped before her and looked down at her due to their difference in height.

Larissa had no makeup on her face due to the styling appointment today. In such close proximity, Kevan could clearly see the soft hairs on her face and a little red spot behind her right ear. Her skin was so soft, though h