Presiden's wild wife novel Chapter 273

The more Elena acted this way, the more Logan wanted to withhold the truth on purpose and just let her guess. Elena was frantic at last and held his face, “Are you going to tell me or not!”

“Didn’t you know this already?”

Logan acted like that he had told her this before.

Elena frowned, “How would I know?”

“Well...”

Elena was even more confused at this point and can’t really figure out his meaning. Logan then reminded her kindly, “Well, it’s just a matter of time. My love for you is just like yours for me.”

Twitching her mouth, Elena said, “Did you... fall in love with me at first sight?”

But Elena felt weird and can’t seem to figure out the truth.

“Well, is my face not attractive for you to love me at first sight?”

“Mr. Brown, stop being so narcissistic.” Elena rolled her eyes at him.

Then Logan acted like he was depressed and even let out a light sigh, “Well, it looks like my wife doesn’t find me attractive even for just a bit.”

“Cut the nonsense! You haven’t told me the reason yet!” Elena glared at Logan.

“Well, one can just feel these things. I can’t really express it.”

Logan said slowly, leaving Elena more bewildered.

She might didn’t know this, but sometimes, all it took was one look to fall in love with someone...

Maybe it was really destined that she would meet him.

“Just forget it!” Elena did a grimace at Logan sullenly.

Logan then got up and patted on her head, “We need to go back to the Browns tomorrow. Grandpa George is eager to see us.”

Elena nodded and suddenly turned around, “Right, what about uncle Roger? Did you get in touch with him?”

“Not yet. Only David and Daisy know your thing right now. Other people don’t really know what is going on.”

It was midnight that day in S City, so there was no way that other people would see him.

“Why didn’t you tell uncle Roger?” Elena was confused and can’t figure out why.

“I will tell him after I meet grandpa.”

“Okay.”

Elena answered half-knowingly.

Logan sat on the wheel chair again the next day. Elena had figured out something and wheeled him naturally.

They only saw grandpa George and Cornell when they arrived at the Browns mansion. Yolanda was nowhere to be found and Jacqueline was still reflecting herself in the separated yard.

“Grandpa.” Elena greeted courteously.

Grandpa George’s eyes immediately brightened up. “Get inside quickly.”

Elena nodded and then turned to Cornel, “Father.”

Cornel just ignored her and looked at Logan, “You made quite a scene a few days before. You were really merciless.”