Presiden's wild wife novel Chapter 371

Jacob thought for a moment and nodded, "Then I'll leave them here. Mr. Brown, take care of yourself."

"Thank you," Cornel replied, without a glory in his eyes.

Jacob had nothing to say now, so he shook his head and left.

Back in the bedroom, As soon as Elena entered the room, she looked at Logan with a worried look. "Are you okay?"

"You worried about me?" Logan raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Elena rolled her eyes upward. "Of course!"

She stepped forward, asking, "Are you feeling sad?"

"Nothing." He shook his head.

Elena didn't believe it.

Logan rubbed her cheeks, "Yes, it is all over. And the past couldn't hit me in the heart."

Elena bit her lips. "Then have you let it go?"

"Yes." He looked sincere. "I'm over the worst of it, and it doesn't matter anymore. Besides, you're on my side."

He encircled her waist and kissed her tenderly.

Elena looked up, with affection in her eyes.

She carefully stroked his forehead, his face...

"Logan, will we really be together for the rest of our life? Maybe you will betray me like Jacqueline said, or maybe..."

"Don't think so." Logan looked grave. "Those were Jacqueline's angry words. Why should you take it seriously?"

Elena didn't answer but looked at him in silence. After a long time, she said, "I'm just afraid that time will change us."

Time was too cruel, so she felt scared.

Logan laughed helplessly. "Don't be afraid. I will prove my love for you with time."

He was Cornel, and he wouldn't become his father.

Elena pursed her lips, and smiled, "I believe you."

"Great." Logan looked at her dotingly.

Elena quickly looked up, as though she had thought of something. "You've had the evidence, right? Why are you putting it off for so many day?"

Then Elena vaguely guessed something, and she looked displeased, "Tell me, are you hiding something from me?"

"No." Logan held up his hands, and looked sincere.

Elena frowned and hit him on the chest.

Logan was wearing an iron-gray windbreaker and she seemed to touch something. She slowly groped on his chest, and she felt something wrong.

"What's this? Elena looked confused, and she wanted to open his windbreaker to see what was inside.

Logan grabbed her hands immediately, and smiled, "Well, you're in the Brown family. Don't fumble around me."

Elena stopped, her bright eyes glaring at him. "The baby doesn't want to talk to a liar!"

"What did I lie to you about?" Logan had a wry smile.

Elena pouted her mouth. "Whatever, nothing you said is true."

Even if he had any wounds, he would always hide it from her, until he recovered.

Logan sighed secretly, rubbing her little head, and said, "Don't think so much about it. There are not so many twists and turns. Just take care of the biggest baby in the house."

"The baby is fine!" she said angrily.

"I'm not talking about the baby." Logan gave her a quick flick on the forehead.

Elena immediately covered her forehead and glumly looked at him. "Who are you talking about? Grandpa?"

"You." Logan came in again and gave her a big hug. "You are the biggest baby in our house, so you must take good care of yourself and not let your imagination run wild! Got it?"

"I see!" Elena awkwardly pushed him away, her cheeks burning with coyness.

Logan looked down at her blushing face and was relieved. "Take a rest. I'll have a chat with grandpa and I'll be right back."

Elena nodded, "And I'll check you when you come back!"

Logan was speechless. Elena still had the matter on her mind.

She gave him a blank stare and looked proud, which made him feel even more helpless. Finally, he let her go with a wry smile.