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Presiden's wild wife novel Chapter 292

Uncle Sam's words were halfway through, seeing that Kent's expression did not look good, he stopped. He raised his hand and patted his mouth a few times, “Look at me, people become muddle when they grow old. Master has always disliked these pasts; I would stop mention about them.”

Kent snorted, “Go down and disperse all the servants. I will take them away in half an hour.”

“As for the master side...”

“If you can hide it, you can hide it. If you can't hide it, what can he do to me?” Kent's handsome face was filled with sinister, “On the exterior, he doesn't acknowledge me, however, he knows the best in his heart that instead of waiting for the Ford family to be handed over to his nephew at the end of his time, it would be better to hand it over to his own blood!”

Even if he is an illegitimate child that everyone was casting remarks at!

Uncle Sam already knew in his heart, he nodded knowingly, “Yes, don't worry, Young Master, no one will know about this matter today. If anyone leaks a word, I will make sure they leave”

Kent looked at the two who were not far away, and a thousand waves arose in his heart.

Uncle Sam followed his eyes and took a look. A man and a woman seemed to have finished speaking. The woman helped the man up, and the appearance of the two made others envious.

“Young Master, pardon me for asking, these two are...”

Kent almost frowned, and said solemnly, “Go off when I tell you to. Why do you have so much to say!”

Uncle Sam was smart, he didn't dare to ask anymore, and stepped back in a hurry.

Just as he left, Elena also followed Logan back, her little face seemed relaxed, and she didn't know what was said, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

“Done talking?”

“Yes.”

Logan nodded, his emotionless eyes fell on the back of Uncle Sam not far away involuntarily.

“He's just a housekeeper, don't care too much, get in the car!” Kent got into the car and started the car and pulled his thoughts back.

Logan withdrew his gaze deeply, held Elena's hand as he unconsciously tightened his grip.

Kent drove the car to the hotel and stopped. When he got off the car, he did not forget to explain, “It's too rush to go back tonight. If there anything, it best to stay in City G for one night and go back tomorrow.”

Logan responded, looking at Elena's pale face, “Is it okay?”

“It's okay.” Elena squeezed a smile, “It's just that it's a bit uncomfortable to take the car for too long...”

Kent, who had just got out of the car, glanced inward suddenly, and it happened that Logan touched his suit pocket, and juggled out a hawthorn, before he could see clearly, he quickly slid into Elena's mouth.

The sour taste spread between her lips and teeth, and Elena also suppressed the tightness in her chest.

“Better?”

“Yeah.” Elena nodded, and Logan was relieved.

When they got out of the car, the two unexpectedly ran into Kent's gaze. Kent was caught peeking, and the color of his face was indescribably ugly.

The three fell into silence for a while, and invisible embarrassment flowed in the air.

“Ahem!”

Kent cleared his throat and looked away, “Don't stay here, the night in City G is relatively cold, you would catch a cold after standing for a while.”

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