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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!”

The sour taste of plums spread

mischief. Logan grabbed her back into his arms and lightly lifted her chin while she’s still laughing, his thin cool lips approached her, passing the plums back into her

said with resentment,

“Oh?”

eyebrows, “Do

“Very sour.”

“You think it’s not good? Then why did you let

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

At night.

steadily in front of a villa. Logan got down from the car and looked so domineering, made it impossible for people to

in front and led the way, “This

and

original darkroom instantly lit up. A man was tied up in the corner of the room, with a black hood on his head, which made him simply

came forward, took off

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

sat there, like a male

The man looked

him with downcast eyes and slowly spoke, “Are you

He did not answer, just couldn’t stop

worry, he won't harm

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

slide, but tell me about the person behind

was so low

he began to violently shake his head, “There’s no one behind me. I just hate rich people because