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Wrong Ride, Right Lover novel Chapter 497

'She thinks I'm only worth 500 bucks?'

Last night, Logan was so mad, he fired the security guard that was supposed to be keeping an eye on Louise on the spot.

He then went back to the pub and continued drinking till it was almost dawn before he headed back home to sleep.

Yet, as soon as he fell asleep, he heard someone persistently knocking on his door.

He did not feel like opening the door and did not have the strength to talk. However, the person knocking was being exceptionally persistent.

This made Logan exasperated.

Stella shouted when she realized that Logan had no intention of opening up. "Bro, if you're not opening the door, I'll get someone to break it open!"

Logan was left with no choice. He got out of bed and opened the door.

"Stella Graham, you’ve got guts. ‘Break my door’!" Logan stood at the doorway, eyes shut.

"Henry’s asking for you, it seems urgent!" Stella said anxiously. Judging from Henry's cold tone, something might have happened.

Logan recovered slightly when he heard Henry's name.

"What other problems could he have besides the stuff at the company?" asked Logan, eyes still shut.

Logan was so tired, he could not even open his eyes.

Nonetheless, he opened his eyes suddenly, as though something struck his mind. "Why did he call you when he’s looking for me?"

Stella was worried about Henry's injured hand, wondering if he was feeling any better.

Logan was surprised to hear what Stella said. "I’m so dead!" shouted Logan, sprinting back into his room to get his handphone, forgetting his initial plan to keep sleeping.

Logan immediately dashed out of his room when he saw the two missed calls.

"Hmm? What's wrong?" Stella halted Logan. "You're going to meet Henry like that? Dumb*ass! Hurry up and get dressed. Henry asked me to tag along. I'm going to get changed as well. I want to look pretty for him."

Logan realized he had not gotten dressed. "You hurry up, or I'm leaving you behind."

"You'll die faster if you leave me behind! Henry wanted the two of us, so wait. I'll be quick," Stella said harshly, yet gentle at the same time.

Stella, as fast as she could, changed into a skirt, put on a light touch of make-up, wore a pair of high-heels, and brought along an ointment with her.

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