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.

the study, "What are

with severity. Elena gave a

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

and sighed imperceptibly, "Grandpa,

at my granddaughter-in-law? You cherish her too much!" he curled his lips with his serious look disappearing instantly. Elena looked at

care that she was dazed, and familiarly took her hand, "Come, let me see. I didn't even get a

but inside he was just an old urchin. He insisted on letting Elena accompany him

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

was happy, but Elena was about to cry out. After getting familiar with him, there was less restraint, "Grandpa, I won’t play with you. I don’t

If you don't stay with

felt apologetic and held her

"Okay, but you can only hint, and can't

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,

you just said, Grandpa." She

"No more games then. You two youngsters

Logan was helpless, "Grandpa..."

doesn't work as fast as you youngsters. You don’t even give in to me when playing chess, alas! I'd better get back to the old butler and ask him to play

trying to play tricks when you lose,

thought was revealed, and he instantly raged at him,

and couldn’t help but smile. She felt she was more

the food is

Logan, "It’s because I remember that I’m hungry and need to eat. What's the point of playing

and headed out, "Elena, let's have dinner. This brat

turned her head to look at Logan,

about something secretly. They whispered together. Elena happened to come in with the dishes, and Mia snatched them up at once, "Madame, just let me do these, and you can have a

and looked seriously at Elena, saying meaningfully, "Elena,