Chapter 58
Dylan's hand was left awkwardly hanging in the air.

Confusion appeared on his face. However, his glasses concealed the smug excitement at succeeding in his mischief.

"Mr. Rogers?" He drew his hand back with a slightly raised eyebrow before deliberately reminding him. "If I recall correctly, Ms. Seymour is the companion that I invited."

"If I'm seeing this right…" Kevan held on to Larissa's hand tightly, his dark eyes fixed at a specific point on the driveway. "That white Lamborghini coming over here is Sharon's car…"

He had not even finished speaking yet when Dylan vanished. Larissa was so stunned by the speed of Dylan's escape—he literally melted into the night in a second.

Her mouth was hanging open even as she stared at where Dylan had been.

"Time to head inside." Kevan pulled her hand, and Larissa got out of the car. She turned to look at the white Lamborghini with curiosity.

In a few seconds, the white car zoomed into the wide parking area, the sound of its engine growing l
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