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George looked at Logan shockingly, and a touch of amazement passed under his eyes, “You mean you're not going to say yes to me no matter what, right?”

“Let's talk about it another time.”

Logan said softly, obviously not yet made up his mind.

George was relieved, “I know you have always had a delicate mind, thinking longer than me, and more than me. I’m just an old man, with old thoughts. I won’t invest in risky projects, but you young guys are different.”

This was the same attitude that the Brown Group had set in stone, which had also led to its exclusion in the H city.

Logan didn’t answer George, “Grandpa, you go back first, I will answer you when I think about it carefully.”

“Fine.” George nodded, turned around, and tapped Logan on the shoulder, “Logan, you really grew tall, so tall… that Grandpa can not see you. I am very relieved, and if your mother sees it, she will be happy too.”

That child back then had grown up in the blink of an eye.

Logan pursed his lips and said, “I'll have Jacob send you back.”

“No need.”

George waved his hand, “I’ll walk around before I go back.”

“He can keep you company.” Logan insisted. George thought for a while but still nodded.

George stayed for a short time and left after a while.

Logan pushed open the door of the lounge, and Elena was lying on the sofa eating a snack. She saw him come in and waved towards him excitedly, “This candy tastes delicious!”

she stuffed the candy into his mouth? The sour taste of plums spread between the lips and teeth, and Logan's eyebrows

lifted her chin while she’s still

said with

“Oh?”

eyebrows, “Do you

“Very sour.”

said in a good mood, “You think it’s not good? Then why did

lower lip and didn’t know what to say, but… Well, she just

At night.

front of a villa. Logan got down from the car and looked so

and led the way, “This

slightly and followed

tied up in the corner of the room, with a black hood on his head,

forward, took off

to block his eyes, then slowly put down his hand until

like a

do you want?” The man looked

man in front of him with downcast eyes and slowly spoke, “Are

He did not answer, just couldn’t stop

he won't

his mouth, “Won’t harm me? Do you think that's possible? I almost

can let it slide, but tell me about the person behind you and all his or

voice was so

to violently shake his head, “There’s no one behind me. I just hate rich people because I’m poor and can’t afford anything! That's why I did