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.”

so hard to stop herself from taking the bandages away from

*****

the mental hospital;

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

not exactly. Nothing.” Mason

didn’t care. She nodded and said, “I am so hungry now. Could you please urge the maid to cook for me? I am starving!” Mason told her that the maid was cooking and the meal was ready very soon.

were sitting at the big table in the large dining room. It was a bit too silent.

to eat. He looked at Emma and asked, “Do you know

she?” Emma showed no care to Elena. After a while, she added, reminding him, “Dad. She isn’t your biological daughter. And she doesn’t care about you at all. Why do you always worry about her?

“Emma!”

wrong? Though you try so hard to help her, she doesn’t give a

was becoming furious because of her mean remarks. He couldn’t bear to listen more, “Then tell me now; do you have anything

putting the folk on the table so rudely and starting

got the evidence! I have to admit it,

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

know

head guiltily, patting

almost died! I won’t be stupid again or waste my life anymore! Why can’t you believe in me? At least, believe in

brought him back to the day when he saw Emma was lying in the pool of blood! He couldn’t help

against each other! Look at me! I am your daughter, the one you should believe in and care for

sorry, Emma…” Mason took a deep breath,

he really felt sorry for her. The next second, she smelt a strange

himself, “I want to believe in you. But…I can’t. Many things have happened lately. I don’t know whom I should trust now. Anyway, you can't