Presiden's wild wife

Inside the car, Elena kept quiet, and the heat on her face didn’t dissipate. Her left hand was held tightly by Logan. She tried to pull it out, only to have his grip tightened even more.

It was when she got out of the car that Logan finally let go of her. His voice was gentle, "Grandpa's here, and don't be too formal later."

Elena's movement to get out of the car froze abruptly. She had seen Logan’ grandpa at the wedding, whose strict face was even colder than Logan. The mere thought of meeting him made her shiver.

"Grandpa's actually nice. You..." Logan couldn't help but laugh at her stiff appearance, "Don't be too scared. You can't be eaten anyway."

"I... I'm not!" Elena was seen through and retorted with a red face. But thankfully, her panic was calmed because of his words.

When they walked inside the house, Mia immediately came over with their slippers, "Sir, Madame, welcome back."

Elena nodded and whispered, "Where's Grandpa?"

"The old master is in his study playing chess by himself, bored out of his mind. But he won't come down even when he's called." Mia replied as she took Logan's coat and hung it up.

Elena subconsciously glanced at Logan, who reached over and held her hand, "Go play chess with Grandpa."

She?

Elena grimaced bitterly, feeling the urge to cry as Logan pursed his lips and smiled, "Of course, Grandpa likes to bully newbies who can't play chess."

"I..." She curled her lips slightly and blinked at him innocently, "So will you stay with me?"

Logan seemed to be waiting for these words from her, lowering his voice in a doting manner with a big smile, "Okay."

Jacob followed behind, exchanging a look with Mia. They could see by all accounts that he was delightful.

Inside the study, the grandpa was playing chess by himself, muttering something that they couldn’t hear clearly.

her hand and entered the study,

a jolt and stood straight, who looked like standing

him. The more he looked at her, the more serious his face became. A cold sweat ran down Elena's forehead and she didn't dare

sighed imperceptibly, "Grandpa, don't

at my granddaughter-in-law? You cherish her too much!" he curled his lips with

didn't even get a chance to have a closer look at you at the

scary on the face, but inside he was just an old urchin. He insisted on letting Elena accompany him to play chess, but she did not know how to

broadly. The more he looked at Elena, the more satisfied he was, "It's better to have a granddaughter-in-law. Logan never gives in to me when playing chess, not even a single piece, and doesn't allow me to retract a false move in

was about to cry out. After getting familiar with him, there was

you don't stay with me, who

her hand softly, "I'll teach

eyes lit up and she nodded repeatedly. George hesitated, "Okay, but

eyebrows, obviously confident. And soon the chessboard was set up again, but the situation was immediately reversed. Seeing that Elena ended up eating his ‘general’ without hesitation, George was not happy, "No, no, how can I compete with you

what you just said, Grandpa." She

more games then. You two youngsters

Logan was helpless, "Grandpa..."

snorted arrogantly and got up with his cane, "I'm old, and my brain doesn't work as fast as you youngsters. You don’t even give in to me

you're not trying to play tricks when

thought was revealed, and he

grandson and couldn’t help but smile. She felt she was more familiar with Logan and didn’t have

door, "Master, the food is ready. Would you

now!" George replied anxiously, turning around and shaking his head innocently at Logan, "It’s because I remember

Elena's hand and headed out, "Elena, let's have dinner. This brat wants to play chess and let him play by

along and turned her head to look at Logan, who moved his

happened to come in with the dishes, and Mia snatched them up at once, "Madame, just let me do these, and you

and looked seriously at Elena, saying meaningfully, "Elena, come here. I have something to