Presiden's wild wife

Chapter 233 Back to the Browns’ villa

Elena and Logan flew back to H City. As they were just walking out of the airport, the servant of the Browns had been waiting for them for a long time. The servant said, “Sir, Madam, Mr. Brown is calling you home.”

“Cornel?”

“Yes.”

Logan sneered, “Alright.”

Jacob quickly arranged another car for them, and said to the servant, “Sorry. Sir won’t get into strangers' cars.” Then he helped Logan and Elena get into his car. He turned around and said to Roger, “Sorry, Mr. Scott. Now we are heading for the Browns. I have arranged a car for you. Please take it.”

Roger understood, and answered with a nod. “Okay. Don’t worry about me. Take your time.”

“I am so sorry.”

Roger didn’t mind at all. But he was afraid that Cornel and Jacqueline might trouble them again, so he reminded kindly, “Take good care of them. Call me if you need.”

“Yes, Mr. Scott. Thank you.”

The servant was a bit angry because no one showed him respect. But he couldn’t do anything. So he got into his car and called Cornel to report it.

They arrived at the Browns’ villa. Elena didn’t like this place due to the bad memory. As she walked into the house, the gloomy air was flooding over her.

Logan said to Cornel, poker-faced, “We just came back and didn’t even have a rest. What do you want from us?”

“Your surgery. How is it?!” Cornel asked in a sulk. He failed to contact them since then.

Logan answered indifferently, “It failed.”

“It failed?!” Cornel yelled. He looked at Elena, “How did you promise me?!”

retorted, “I never promised that it

argue with me! You can’t

anything. She was astonished that he blamed her

But you didn’t listen to me! Are

George yelled at him in anger, going down from the second floor,

the truth! I’ve told you that bitch is a jinx! She

George yelled at him in a

at his father, so he was silent.

this melodrama, “If you ask me here just to tell me something boring, I’m

stopped him, “I'm doing it for you! Why don’t

him with cold eyes. “Then please don’t show me your good intention; it really makes

hurt by the coldness in his eyes, looking so miserably sorrowful

didn’t care about Cornel’s feeling at all. “It’s my life, my decision, my choice. I do what I want. And it’s none

“You are so stupid!”

a lot by that bitch. He was so afraid that this bitch would

why you always ask Longa to divorce me. Have I

“You know it!”

question; did I

he couldn't recover! And now it failed! It’s a blow

didn’t get

the

was controlling her anger, trying to said politely, “I know you don’t like me. But

subconsciously turned to Jacqueline. But she was not in the

it must be Jacqueline who asked him to do

it. He

you. You make mistakes and you deserve the blame! What? Am I

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