Kevan had put in a lot of effort to arrange this so-called romantic dinner. However, the atmosphere became increasingly awkward as they finished their dinner.

After the waiter cleared away their plates, Kevan asked, "Would you like to stay a while longer?"

"No, I'm a little tired. I think I'll go home and sleep," Larissa chuckled. To support her excuse, she covered her mouth and yawned.

At the same time, Kevan's phone vibrated. It was a text from his assistant, who had been waiting for him