Presiden's wild wife

Chapter 38 - The Bush Family's ATM

Elena woke up, only to find that both Mason and Emma had contacted her last night. Confused, she returned the call. "Dad, is something wrong?"

Elena lowered her voice and glanced at the locked door with no sign of anyone coming in.

Mason spoke, "Elena ..."

"Yes. Just say it."

With her words, Mason's voice lightened up as if he was relieved, "Do you know that Logan broke off the partnership with the Bush family recently? I didn't want to trouble you, but early this morning, there was chaos in the factory, saying that the latest batch of products simply wouldn't go through customs and some workers' wages haven’t been paid yet ..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Elena immediately understood, "In that case, you should have disposed of that substandard shipment and paid the workers' wages. There's nothing I can do for you, right?"

"Don't you still have Logan’s support?" Mason reminded, "Just a word from you and Logan will surely help me out soon. This money means nothing to him!"

His words brought some boredom to her for no reason, "I can't do that, you should just talk to him directly!"

After saying that, she was about to hang up. Mason shouted at her anxiously, "Wait, Elena, just wait a minute! You can't watch our family bankrupt because of this little thing, can you?"

"Logan is your son-in-law, so is Jeremy! Logan's done quite a lot, it's Jeremy’s turn to offer help!" She said in a cold tone, "If you still want to talk about it, I have nothing to say. I have to work, so let's leave it at that."

"Elena, Elena ... hello!?" Mason shouted but could get no more response.

The phone had just been put away when Logan was entering her room, "Who called?"

She shook her head, "Nobody. Just something came up at work and they told me to remember to bring a copy of the manuscript with me."

Subconsciously, she hid the call from Mason, knowing that as far as the Bush family was concerned, Logan was an ATM, and as long as she was there, the Bush family could make demands without limits, and would never be satisfied. They always wanted more!

them for life. He wouldn’t

you later. He's going to

pushed

was assigned to B City on a business trip. Therefore, no one would find trouble with Elena. The work of the group two was going on extraordinarily well, and the day was busy. Elena finally got

girl and a stylishly dressed woman. The two whispered to each other from time to time, looking around the villa with some contempt unconsciously

recognized one of them, Logan's step mother,

living room when Mia immediately came up and took

doing

at them in the living room and whispered with relief, "Logan went away because of work at the

her?" Elena frowned. At their wedding, she

the fashion show when you were married, so she

welcome them? They are our guests after all." Elena said, noticing two plates of fruit in the kitchen, "These are for them, right? I'll just

walked out. Mia immediately

knew that Logan's mother didn't like her, but she still put on a smile and set the fruit plate in front of the two respectfully, ''Mom,

mother, Jacqueline, slightly raised her eyebrows and glanced Elena, ''What do you mean? Do I have to tell you when I want to visit my

down next to her,

her and looked her from head to toe. The more she looked at her, the more dissatisfied she got. And finally she said in disgust, "Mom, this is the woman my brother just married? Just so-so! Can't even compare with one finger of

mention her again. It’s something that

lowered her voice, "I

was she? Just when Elena wanted to hear more, Yolanda was already stopped

Anna never showed up from start to now, so by

glance, "I came over today because I wanted to see you. I want to know if you've made improvements since you married Logan a few months ago.

instructed, "You are

Jacqueline was somewhat exasperated, but couldn't find her

immediately jumped up, "Mom, why are you being so patient with her? We should just

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