Lewis was a little resigned, and he could not help but feel sorry for Kevan.

"It's his Uncle Bernard's 60th birthday today. He originally did not want to go, but his parents insisted that he attended, so …" Lewis defended Kevan. "If you have something really important to tell him, I will contact him now."

"No need." Gary rejected his suggestion. "Telling him tomorrow when he comes is fine too."

Lewis and Larissa looked at each other, and they pursed their lips simultaneously.

…

There were all kinds of luxurious cars parked in front of the Regal Dynasty Hotel. This spectacle caused many passers-by to stop and stare while letting out a series of rueful lamentations.

Kevan parked his car in the midst of all of them, and his phone rang just as he pushed open the car door.

"Kevan, are you here yet?" Violet's voice came through the speakers.

Kevan held his phone in one hand, while his other hand reached to the passenger's seat to grab the wrapped gift. "I just arrived."

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