It was already past 11:00 pm when Kevan came back home.

As expected, the living room was dark.

Larissa and Wendy were probably sleeping.

He moved as quietly as possible to avoid waking Larissa. He decided to sleep in one of the guest rooms.

Alas, as he walked past the study, a light switched on behind him.

"Where are you going?" Larissa came out from the study, still dressed in her loungewear. Her shoulder-length hair was tied up into a ponytail, which swayed as she moved.

She was staring at Kevan, puzzled.

Kevan backtracked when he heard her voice. "I thought you had gone to sleep. I was going to sleep in the guest room."

"I'm still doing some work. Go and wash up in the bedroom. I will turn off the computer and come along later," Larissa said in a tired voice, rubbing her eyes. She was exhausted from staring at documents all night.

Kevan looked past her shoulders and his gaze landed on the large desk in the study.

Before he left, the desk was empty. Now, it was sta