Chapter 228
Logan sat at the dining table, watching Evan throw a Eit with an amused smick
Trying to calm Evan down. I said. “Hey, you know this place actually belongs to him”
Evan frore, giving me a wide–eyed stace before storming off to the guest room I could hear him angrily tossing his things around in there.
turned to Logan with a sheepish grin. “He’s just a kid, and he’s only staying here for tonight. Please don’t take it to heart.”
Logan chuckled, clearly entertained. “I didn’t expect anyone from Linden’s family to be this entertaining. He’s got some spirit–better than my own brother, that’s for sure.”
I let out an awkward laugh. “Wait. Did you just say your brother?”
“Yeah,” he said with a nod “Norman was much more rebellious than this one ever was even now. Mostly causing trouble everywhere.”
I couldn’t help but ask, “What kind of trouble?”
“Problema with women.” Logan let that last word hang, and 1 figured he didn’t want to go into detail.
Just then, Evan walked out with a scowl. “Ari, Dean’t figure out this problem.”
I glanced at the page–lines upon lines of Bitonic text. My head immediately started spinning
Awkwardly, I said, “I think I might’ve forgotten.……”
Evan stared at me in disbelief. “Ari, didn’t you graduate from Halton University?”
Feeling cornered, I turned to Logan for help. My grades in college were pretty good, but it had been seven years since then. Now, just looking at a Britonic text gave me migraine.
Login reached out. “Let me take a look.”
Evan scowled. “I don’t need your help,” he muttered before nudging me again, “Come on, Ari. This is dar tomon.”
Logan simply said, “She forgot some of this over the years. But if you’re dead set on someone helping, you could try me
Skeptical, Evan crossed his arms. “Are you sure you know all of this?”
Logan pulled out his iPad and opened a report filled with pages of financial data–all in Brit
Evan looked at it, stunned. “Looks like a foreign language to me. That’s crazy.”
Then, after a pause, he asked, “Alright, but what about math?”
Logan scratched his chin. “It might be a bit out of my league.”
Evan smirked, triumphant. “I knew it. No way you remember school math. You’re too old for that.”
Logan shrugged, “Actually, it’s so basic that I can’t even remember
Annoyed, Evan grabbed his math worksheets and dumped them in front of Logan Evan’ned red tried to keep his cool
“Ahight. Fine, Can you actually teach me?”
Logan rased a brow. “Prasonal tutoring doesn’t come cheap, you know And last I checked, you’re broke“
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