George looked at Logan shockingly, and a touch of amazement passed under his eyes, “You mean you're not going to say yes to me no matter what, right?”
“Let's talk about it another time.”
Logan said softly, obviously not yet made up his mind.
George was relieved, “I know you have always had a delicate mind, thinking longer than me, and more than me. I’m just an old man, with old thoughts. I won’t invest in risky projects, but you young guys are different.”
This was the same attitude that the Brown Group had set in stone, which had also led to its exclusion in the H city.
Logan didn’t answer George, “Grandpa, you go back first, I will answer you when I think about it carefully.”
“Fine.” George nodded, turned around, and tapped Logan on the shoulder, “Logan, you really grew tall, so tall… that Grandpa can not see you. I am very relieved, and if your mother sees it, she will be happy too.”
That child back then had grown up in the blink of an eye.
Logan pursed his lips and said, “I'll have Jacob send you back.”
“No need.”
George waved his hand, “I’ll walk around before I go back.”
“He can keep you company.” Logan insisted. George thought for a while but still nodded.
George stayed for a short time and left after a while.
Logan pushed open the door of the lounge, and Elena was lying on the sofa eating a snack. She saw him come in and waved towards him excitedly, “This candy tastes delicious!”
As she saying that, she stuffed the candy into his mouth? The sour taste of plums spread between the lips and teeth, and Logan's eyebrows unconsciously tightened.
She snickered as if she had succeeded in her mischief. Logan grabbed her back into his arms and lightly lifted her chin while she’s still laughing, his thin cool lips approached her, passing the plums back into her mouth.
Elena said with resentment, “You cheat!”
“Oh?”
Logan raised his eyebrows, “Do you think it's not good?”
“Very sour.”
Logan said in a good mood, “You think it’s not good? Then why did you let me eat it?”
Elena bit her lower lip and didn’t know what to say, but… Well, she just deserved it!
At night.
A low-profile Bentley quickly sped past in front of the eyes and finally stopped steadily in front of a villa. Logan got down from the car and looked so domineering, made it impossible for people to approach.
Jacob walked in front and led the way, “This way.”
Logan nodded slightly and followed Jacob’s lead.
“I…”
“I'm giving you a chance, be smart! Don't forget, you still have family…”
Matt widened his eyes when he heard “family” and stared at Logan fiercely.
“Ha!”
Logan laughed out mockingly and suddenly let go of Matt, pulling out his handkerchief and wiping his hand that had just touched Matt unhurriedly.
Cough sound.
Matt could breathe again, gasping for breath, and retched for a while on the clean white ground before he got over it. He rushed up and grabbed Logan by the collar, his face full of fury!
“What have you done to my wife and children!”
Matt could not control himself, full of images of his family being oppressed or persecuted.
Logan’s thin lips lightly opened, sneering, “If you were so worried, why didn't you think of spending time with them? What's the use of pretending here now?”
“What did you say?!”
Matt’s anger reached the top and finally could not resist raising his fist to swing hard towards Logan. He was fast, but Logan was even faster. Logan raised one hand and hit his wrist, paralyzing his entire arm, unable to move at all!
Logan easily pushed Matt away from his body, his gaze firm and cold, “Didn’t you think it’s too late to stand up and protect your family? If you really care about them, then you wouldn’t do such stupid things for money!”
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