Sweet Subterfuge novel by Trina Duo novel Chapter 279

Grade 2079
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Don’t Grandda mention now re misses the homemade pies that Grandma used to mare for him during the roicas?
KRET ETTETCETs that there was indeed such a thing her family loved pies, and they would prepare pies during different holidays. The Dies at home were made by the cres. They would make the casty and filings themselves, and Kevan fet it was delicious. However, his fatter always hosted that Grandma’s dies were beter even his matter concured with that sentment
Unformarew his grandmother passed early on so Kelan had not much impression of res not to mention the taste of her pies. Therefore,
He was Cueless about how fasy his grandmothers de MES.
“You want to make a die for Grande Keen frowned
I dont think it’s a good idea to trouble yourself. Ater Grandma passed away, Grandca never ate pies again. He would always say frat no one could replicate Grandma’s taste
How do we know if we don’t even give it a ty? Larissa showed a curring sale
In the end, Keven didn’t stop het. He thought that even if the pie she made didn’t have Grandma’s taste, and even if Grandice didn’t eat it.
he would like it. After alts her snicety.
Latosa and Keren went to the supermarket to get the ingredients for the pie. After that they went to Roland’s house. What was different from the last time they visted was that the house was decorated festively in bright colors for the New Year
Ben, the old man who had opened the door last time, brought them into the house. Roland was sitting on the couch. He wore spectacles
and we focused on reading
M. Roges, yong rectes, and young madam are back” Ben shouted toward the living room. It was the first time Larissa had heard anyone being addressed as such, and she found the use of such old-fashioned titles to be rather peculiar, but she refrained from expressing her thoughts in front of Ben
Keven gave her a knowing look, silently conveying the message, “You just have to get used to it.”
Then, he said, ‘It’s difficult for older individuals to adapt and change their ways.”
When Roland heard Bert’s announcement, he promptly set aside his book and rose from his seat, relying on his cane for support. Larissa hortedly approached him and offered her assistance, guiding him back to his seat
Roland was excited to see her and didn’t let go of her hand as he fussed, “You guys are finally here! I’ve waited for the whole day.” –
Keven slowly walked over and showed him the bags. “Lari said we couldn’t be here empty-handed and insisted on buying you gifts. That’s why we’re late.
“Gifts? Roland redirected his gaze at Larissa.
“The fact that the two of you can accompany me for New Year’s Eve dinner is already the best gift!”
“Well, it’s not really a gift. Larissa smiled.
“Didn’t you mention your craving for pies? I went to buy some ingredients. I’ll make one for everyone to share.”
Roland was taken aback but quickly nodded with a smile. “Great! I can’t wait to have a taste of your cooking!”