Presiden's wild wife

After the dinner, Cornel had a serious conversation with Logan and Elena. Though they sat around the same table, they looked so far away from each other.

Sitting for a while, Cornel sighed. “Logan, have you ever thought of the future?”

“Future? Yes. In the future, I will have a baby with Elena and we will have a happy life.” Logan was holding Elena’s hand and his voice was so warm.

“I’m talking about the family business. After I get old one day, have you ever considered taking up the family business? I know you are capable and making KL Group prosperous. But you can never forget our family business!” Cornel continued.

“What does your business have to do with me?” Logan asked impatiently.

“You are my only son! Who else could ever take this responsibility?”

Logan raised his head and looked into him with an ironical smile, “Don’t you remember you have Yolanda? And Jacqueline. Maybe they could help you.”

“That’s different. Yolanda is a girl. She has to marry someday.”

“But she is your best daughter you tried your best to care for. You’ve given all your love to her, and now, why not give the whole business to her? It has nothing to do with me!”

Cornel was so shocked by his words and determination, so he asked, “Logan, you still hate me, right?”

“Hate you?” He smiled, “You don’t deserve it.”

Cornel abandoned his mother without any hesitation and chose Jacqueline instead. It was a bullshit story that a mistress became the hostess of the Browns! And what’s worse, his mother’s death was caused by them! It was Cornel that allowed it to happen!

to her, “I know you’re a good

and smiled, “Dad, I’m just

“You…”

to give up everything in the Browns? You should know, we own great

interrupted Cornel coldly, “Dad, I don’t need you to remind me why

it.” Cornel tried

didn’t need his explanation. He turned his wheelchair around and

What was he thinking? Cornel felt as if all his strength was drained out, and he lay down on the

was a photo of the three: his wife, a happy boy, and

photo, but they were separated in the reality. What a sardonic

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tone, which fitted

at him in confusion. She did but she didn’t know why he repeated it. She

to be moved and said in a low voice. “This is the first time you

he pulled her closer and kissed her lips quickly. “I

their

surprised by his kiss, and said

Becky when we have

agreed, “What about next week? I shall go shopping recently and prepare