Presiden's wild wife

“Since the fake news is fading away, the conference isn't necessary. But I will make a statement.” Logan answered mildly.

Elena nodded. She decided not to worry about it anymore.

Logan patted her head gently, “I know you have gone through a lot lately. You should take a break. I’ll go to work by myself, you don’t have to accompany me. I’ll be back soon.”

“No, I don’t need a break.” She shook her head, trying to cheer herself up, “I am not tired. But you look tired. You are the one who should take a break. Well, did the doctor say you need the bandage changing?”

Logan frowned. He nearly forgot that. Elena pulled his arm, “You should stay at home and take a rest. I’ll go to the office and help you handle things. What’s more, Jacob can help me. You don’t need to worry.”

“Well, then both of us should stay at home.” After thinking for a while, he made the decision.

Elena looked at him. Logan asked her to sit on the couch. “Well, I find it inappropriate for me to change bandage in the office. So let’s stay at home. And you can help look after me.”

“Mr. Brown!” Elena sighed, “You’re so changeable.”

Logan gave her a glance, “Yes, I am. Any question?”

Logan insisted to stay at home with her. ‘He must worry that I will become the gossip topic in the office because of the news.’ Elena thought.

At last, they stayed at home. The doctor came to change the bandage for Logan and soon he left.

She looked at the thick bandage, feeling sullen, “Why did he wrap you with so many layers of bandage? I am afraid it won’t do good to your wound!”

“Honey, don’t worry.”

was still upset. She tried so hard to stop herself from taking the bandages

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who urged him to make his own choice. One was to send Emma back to the mental hospital; the other was to let her take her punishment. Both were not good choices, but he had

happened to see Mason while going downstairs. She smiled happily, “Dad, what’s wrong? You look upset. Do stocks decline

Mason forced himself

now. Could you please urge the maid to cook for

large dining room. It was a bit too silent. But Emma didn’t seem to realize it, enjoying her meal

didn’t have a good mood to eat. He looked at Emma and asked, “Do you know anything

isn’t your biological daughter. And she doesn’t care about you at all. Why do you

“Emma!”

you try so hard to help her, she doesn’t give a shit! Don’t waste your time, dad.

listen more, “Then tell me now; do you have anything to do with what happened

so rudely and starting yelling at him, “Dad! What

got the evidence! I have to admit it, though I

louder, “Again, it has nothing to do with me! It’s not my fault! I didn’t

on…you know

head

raised her arm and showed the scar to him, “Dad. Look at that. I almost died! I won’t be stupid again or waste my life anymore! Why can’t you believe in me? At least, believe

her skin brought him back to the day when he saw Emma

trying to pit us against

deep breath, looking at her and

didn’t know if he really felt sorry for her. The next second, she smelt a strange scent and it quickly made her

But…I can’t. Many things have happened lately. I