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Sweet Subterfuge by Trina Duo

Chapter 389
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Chapter 389

“Yes,” Larissa said glancing out of the car window. The rain slid down the glass. blurring the city she

had harbored disdain for over two

decades. In a way, it was a welcome obstruction.

The driver continued to babble on, but she didn’t hear a thing he said. Due to the trafic congestion.

Larissa had to dash across the airport to make it to her flight. When the plane was about to take off, the

air stewardess gerty reminded the passengers to turn off their phones.

In the end Larissa succumbed to her desire and sent Kevan a text. “Goodbye. I hope that you’d be

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It was uncertain whether he would ever come across this text–whether he would only see it years later

or remain forever unsten.

However, Larissa didn’t mind. Forher, this act held a profound significance. By bidding lanewed to him,

she could have closure and finally

leave her past behind.

The long fight had left her farling drowsy, and the incessant walls of a child in the economy seat gave

her a headache. Seeking respite from the chaos, Larissa rose from her seat and made her way to the

restroom. Unexpectedly, she saw a middle–aged men convu sing on

the floor.

As a hotel manager, Larissa had received the most basic form of first aid training. Assessing the

situation and observing the white foam forming at the mouth, she concluded that this person was

having a seizure, Acting swiftly, she knelt down, removed her jacket and twisted it into a makeshit rope

so that he could bite onto it. At the same time, she wiped away the foam from the comer of his mouth.

“Do you have any medication with you?” Larissa assed in a panic.

The middle–aged man hadn’t completely lost consciousness. With trembling hands, he pointed toward

his pocket with great difficulty. Larissa cuicky lound a smal medicine bottle and placed a pill into his

mouth.

An air stewardess who happened to pass by was shocked by the scene. When she finally calmed

down, she asked. “What happened? Do you need help?”

“This passenger experienced a seizure. He has taken medication. Stay here and keep an eye on him.

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Don’t let him bite his tongue.” Larissa

told the air stewardess what to do before rushing to the washroom.

When Larisa was done, the people outside were gone, and the mess had been cleared. It seemed that

the patient had returned to normal. She breathed a sigh of reliel, went back to her seat, and took a

short nap. Later on, the pilot announced that they would soon be landing.

Still in a dane, Larissa gathered her belongings and disembarked the plane alongside the other

passengers. As she approached the shuttle bus, a voice called out from behind. ‘Wiss!”

However, Larissa dismissed the notion that the person was calling to her, as she no longer associated

herself with that term from years… ago. Just as she stepped onto the shuttle bus, someone pulled her

arm.

“Miss A hoarse vakce sounded in her ear.

Larissa was taken aback and tumed to see a strange yet familiar face. “You’re that guy on the plane

Before she could finish, the middle–aged man interrusted her. “Yes, yes! It’s me! I would have died on

this plane if it weren’t for you!”