Presiden's wild wife

It was like a significant bet. She chose Logan and gambled with her whole life.

As promised, a grand wedding was held in H City. However, everyone knew the purpose of the Bush family.

Elena looked beautiful in a saintly bustier wedding dress, showing off her delicate collarbone and shoulder. Her neckline was decorated with a dazzling diamond necklace.

Emma took Jeremy's arm and was full of smiles, "Congratulations! Sister, you have got what you want."

"Blessing on you too. You have also got what you want. When you get married, remember to let me know, and I will prepare you with a great gift." Elena smiled. She had already accepted her fate.

Emma knew the hidden meaning in Elena’s words and smiled, "Elena, you are so proud now."

Elena smiled recklessly, glanced at her, and then continued: "Don't worry, I will always be this proud and live a happy life!"

"Bitch!" just as Emma spoke, a low voice came behind her, "Bitch?"

Elena turned around, only to realize that Logan appeared out of blue. He was in a tailored tuxedo and his natural dignity made people subconsciously afraid to look up.

"Who are you referring to?" he reached out to take Elena’s hand, with his gaze landing on Emma.

Emma cursed in secret, not daring to move, and faked a smile, "Nobody."

He asked as

"Nobody? Weren't you referring to

Jeremy called her

"Brother-in-law, what's wrong?"

the words 'Brother-in-law', with her

only found it amusing. What was he doing? Did he

Logan narrowed his eyes, not about to let her

her eyes and shed tears, "Logan, you know that I should be your bride. But fate just plays jokes. I don't blame anyone. We are not destined to be together. I just sincerely hope you live a happy life. But Elena doesn't appreciate it and hurt me, that's

was truly good at telling lies. Elena was almost fooled

now? Besides, Logan is my husband. Do you really know what you are

Jeremy worriedly, full

and said, "Elena, you don't have to incite between

is. She is the person who doesn't want to marry

"I am not..."

nonsense!"

"You

wife? Elena wished that Jeremy could say

behind Jeremy, whispering, "Jeremy I'm sorry. I