Sweet Subterfuge novel by Trina Duo novel Chapter 522

Kevan did not move, however. His hands hovered protectively at Larissa's sides, forming a hug of some sort that kept her encircled. He looked down at her, her silhouette clearly reflected in his eyes.

"Are you hurt?" Kevan's voice was low and cool, but there was a hint of warmth in there. His concerned gaze made Larissa's heart skip a beat before pounding furiously. She began to feel rather hot under the collar, and the heat of her blush was enough to fry an egg.

"No," she replied very quietly.

They had not had any physical contact nor had they said anything romantic, but there seemed to be an amorous atmosphere surrounding them, which made other people jealous.

"Daddy! Daddy!" Aster began jumping with anxiety. "We're going to lose!"

Kevan finally returned his attention to the competition.

Just like that, several people had already turned back. Even if he raced to catch up with them, he could not escape the fate of coming in last. Having figured out the situation, Larissa quickly made way for him and shook her fist in the air. "Go, go! You can do it!"

Kevan was momentarily flattered. Seeing the pure smile on her face, he only felt energized. Gripping the edge of the sack with both hands, he pushed off the ground with both feet—shooting out into the field. Kevan was the fastest, even the referee could not help but exclaim in shock at him.

Using only half the time the others did, Kevan reached the turning point and successfully overtook the participant before him—the thinnest father in the group.

This was too thrilling for the crowd. Their blood boiling with passion, they began naturally cheering for Kevan too. "Go, man, go!"