The Returning Ex

Mrs. Long was rather plump, so she was naturally clumsy on her feet. She stumbled back several steps, only managing to break her fall when Mr. Long caught her.

Logan then exerted some force as he pressed his arm against Shawn’s neck, making it slightly difficult for him to breathe. Shawn’s face turned bright red, and at this time, fear consumed him. He said nary a word, merely struggling wildly.

At the side, the matchmaker was also shocked. “Hey, what are you doing? Quick, let go of him! Don’t fight. Let’s just talk peacefully, okay?”

Disgruntlement swamped Logan as he stared at Shawn’s cowardly self. Is such a scaredy-cat worthy to be my opponent? Releasing his hold on Shawn, he stood up. “Scram. Be gone with your family.” After saying that, he whirled around. With his back to Shawn, he took out his cell phone.

Mrs. Long, on the other hand, couldn’t take it lying down, so she roared and made to lunge forward. At this, Mr. Long hurriedly held her back, for he could tell that Logan was probably a big cheese. With a single glance at the car parked in the courtyard itself, he was certain that it was an expensive car, so he reckoned that Logan might be awfully rich. And he didn’t dare offend rich people. After all, affluent people usually had power. While his son had a secure job, he was just a low-level grunt, so there was much to fear.

Mrs. Long shoved him to the side. “Why did you

made a phone call. The call was quickly answered, and the person on the other end hastily

with the Longs, so he gave his location to the person on

simpered. “Please don’t stand on ceremony, Young Master Jefferson. Just

corners of his lips lifting

audacious to offend you, Young Master Jefferson?” the other person quickly

At this, Logan laughed.

a bad feeling. She hurried over to him. “What are you doing? Don’t blow this out

Mr. Hunt’s shoulder before patting him a few times, telling him without words to go