He must have been feeling guilty, since Sally was after him, so Sophia was dragged into this. After telling him that she was fine, John continued, “What’s up with the Morgans after that?”
“What else?” Logan was vexed at the mention of that. Because of his friendship with Ian, the other Morgans were his enemies. They fought a few times, but the Morgans kept finding trouble with Ian.
Those guys never learned their lesson. Logan did ask his grandfather to go against the Morgans, but the old man simply glared at him and scolded, “Nonsense! Business is all about profit! You can’t ruin someone’s company because you don’t like them! If you’re so reckless, you’ll be ruined before you can do anything to them.” Thanks to that, all Logan could do was yell at the Morgans.
John laughed when he heard Logan’s story. “I have an idea.”
Meanwhile, Sophia couldn’t sleep. She tossed and turned, and finally, she went down. However, she was surprised to see who was there. John was there, as usual, but Logan was sitting across from him, still dressed in that robe he wore to the Morgan Residence, and the gold chain around his neck still looked jarring as usual. “Oh, what brought you here? Me? Did you bring any gifts for me?”
Logan looked back at her and grinned. “Gifts? We’re good friends, so no need for gifts.”
Sophia gave him a look. “You don’t bring gifts during your visits?”
Logan guffawed. “Oh, I’m worried about you, so I don’t have time for gifts. I’ll bring double the gifts next time.”
John crossed his legs and watched as they chatted so easily, then he gradually smiled. So Logan likes this type of woman. Many who tried to butter up to the Jeffersons did try their luck with Logan, but he was way too unpredictable. Even though the sycophants wanted to, they couldn’t please him.
Sophia skipped down and sat beside John. “What were you two talking about?”
Logan got serious. “What else? The Morgan trash, of course. Man, are they annoying.”
Sophia straightened up. “Oh, I didn’t manage to ask. What’s up with the Morgans? Why do they want to gang up on Ian?”
Sophia straightened up. “Oh, I didn’t manage to ask. What’s up with the Morgans? Why do they want to gang up on Ian?”
At the mention of Ian, John looked down at Sophia’s finger. The ring wasn’t too pretty, and the ring of small diamonds around it looked cheap.
Logan sighed. “Maybe it’s because his position threatened the Morgan siblings, so they keep on finding trouble with him. Today’s an off day, so everyone’s at home. The siblings caught the chance, and they trash talked Ian’s mom, which was why he punched Simon.” When he reached here, Logan sighed once again. “Just one punch? He should have given them more. He isn’t One Punch Man.”
John looked outside and squinted.
Sophia nodded. “Simon’s an arrogant piece of sh*t. When I went to the Morgan Group, he yelled at me. I couldn’t fight him, or else I would have kicked his butt.” Sophia’s eyes widened, and she puffed her cheeks.
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