Chapter 183

Lana squeezed in front of Latissa and shook the large bag in her hand.

"Good evening, Dylan! I got this for you!

Dylan was startled by her sudden appearance but quickly regained his composure. He took the bag and smiled, saying. That's so thoughtful of you. Come in and have dinner with us."

Kevan was waiting in the dining room, and Lana hurriedly sat next to him before Larissa and Dylan could

"Mr. Rogers, this is for you" She blushed and placed a small bag in front of Kevan.

Kevan glanced at it and said. "It's too expensive" Then, he pushed the bag back and added. "Ms. Seymour, you should keep it for your boyfriend."

The smile on Lana's face froze and she explained sheepishly. "I don't have a boyfriend Besides, ! personally chose this for you. It's not that expensive

"Even the cheapest product from this brand would cost thousands I heard that you're working as a manager at StreamWave Studios. The pay there isn't that high, right? How could you afford to buy something like this?" Dylan exposed her intentions without a thought.

"It's alright I got a big commission this month," Lana said with a hint of pr

pride.

Dylan seemed to have recalled something, and exclaimed, "Oh' The top two anchors on StreamWave's leaderboard are under your management. They recently secured an endorsement contract with Yenti Clan and even attended a gaming forum in Corinthia, right?"

"That's right!" Lana's smile grew even wider

"It's impressive that you could achieve such results shortly after joining. And you even managed to bring two relatively unknown anchors to fame. Great job, Ms. Seymour, Dylan commended her. Lana couldn't help but glance at Kevan, hoping for his attention. But he didn't even spare her a glance, seemingly uninterested in her conversation with Dylan.

"Larissa, come here." He extended his hand toward Larissa, who was awkwardly standing next to Dylan. His gentle gaze and indulgent tone made Lana seethe with jealousy

The dining table at Dylan's home was rectangular with three chaits on each side. Kevan was sitting on the furthest chair away, while Lana sat next to him. Alas, the empty seat next to his did not have a table setting

Larissa didn't know what else she could do when he called her over.

"I'll sit here." She pondered for a moment and pulled out the chair opposite him.

Kevan's arm remained stretched out as he stubbornly refused to put them down

"Come here," he repeated, his tone still gentle, but his dark eyes flickered with a dangerous light Larissa trembled helplessly and walked over, placing her hand in his. "Hmm?"

and Dylan, so she wanted to take the time to give it to them. Larissa waited for her outside the main entrance When she came out, she was carrying two paper bags, one big and one small. The big one had characters written in Corinthia's local language that Larissa couldn't understand, while the small one had the logo of an international brand

"Let's go." Lana's expression became much brighter. When she approached, Larissa wrinkled her brows as she had obviously put on more perfume than before. Lana's intentions were as clear as day, and Larissa couldn't ignore them even if she wanted to

As soon as they reached the entrance of Dylan's home, Lana let go of Larissa's hand. She put on a bright smile and rang the doorbell Dylan was the one to open the door. Chapter 183

Lana squeezed in front of Larissa and shook the large bag in her hand.

"Good evening. Dylan' I got this for you!"

Dylan was startled by her sudden appearance but quickly regained his composure. He took the bag and smiled saying, "That's so thoughtful of you. Come in and have dinner with us."

Kevan was waiting in the dining room, and Lana hurriedly sat next to him before Larissa and

Dylan could.

"Mr. Rogers, this is for you." She blushed and placed a small bag in front of Kevan

Kevan glanced at it and said, "It's too expensive. Then, he pushed the bag back and added, "Ms. Seymour, you should keep it for your boyfriend"

The smile on Lana's face froze and she explained sheepishly. I don't have a boyfriend. Besides, 1 personally chose this for you. It's not that expensive."

"Even the cheapest product from this brand would cost thousands. I heard that you're working as a manager at Stream Wave Studios. The pay there isn't that high, right? How could you afford to buy something like this?" Dylan exposed her intentions without a thought.

"It's alright. I got a big commission this month," Lana said with a hint of pride.

Dylan seemed to have recalled something, and exclaimed. "Oh The top two anchors on

StreamWave's leaderboard are under your management. They recently secured an endorsement contract with Yenti Clan and even attended a gaming forum in Corinthia, right?

"That's right!" Lana's smile grew even wider.

"It's impressive that you could achieve such results shortly after joining. And you even managed to bring two relatively unknown anchors to fame. Great job, Ms. Seymour," Dylan commended her.

Lana couldn't help but glance at Kevan, hoping for his attention. But he didn't even spare her a glance, seemingly uninterested in her conversation with Dylan

"Larissa, come here." He extended his hand toward Larissa, who was awkwardly standing next to

Dylan. His gentle gaze and indulgent tone made Lana seethe with jealousy.

The dining table at Dylan's home was rectangular with three chairs on each side. Kevan was sitting on the furthest chair away, while Lana sat next to him. Alas, the empty seat next to his did not have a table setting.

Larissa didn't know what else she could do when he called her over.

"I'll sit here." She pondered for a moment and pulled out the chair opposite him

Kevan's arm remained stretched out as he stubbornly refused to put them down

"Come here," he repeated, his tone still gentle, but his dark eyes flickered with a dangerous light.

Larissa trembled helplessly and walked over, placing her hand in his.

"Hrom?"

Kevan gave her a strong tug, and she fell onto his lap with his arms around her slender waist. His actions shocked everyone, including Larissa.

Dylan cleared his throat and adjusted his glasses, his gaze wandering aimlessly, avoiding them completely.

Is anyone hungry? Let's eat" He sat across from Lana and called out to her, "Ms Seymour, don't be shy, make yourself comfortable."

"What's the point? I'm sick just watching the two of them! Lana complained jokingly.

Larissa felt extremely uncomfortable even though she knew he did it intentionally to show how affectionate they were before Lana. She couldn't remain as calm as he did. She had never been so intimate with another man, not even with Travis. It was a completely new experience for her.

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