Presiden's wild wife novel Chapter 380

Elena responded, thinking of the rest, bitterness written all over her little face.

Logan patted the top of her head, "Well, don't think too much about it, go have breakfast first and I'll heat up some milk for you."

"Yes!" Elena quickly perked up and smiled at him.

As the two ate their breakfast, the television broadcasted the news, talking about the situation of the Brown Group, Elena's small face sank once again, "Who do you think is trying to take the opportunity to strike the Brown Group?"

Logan looked at her with some surprise, "You knew that the Brown Group was involved in this incident?"

"Huh? I guessed wrong, huh?" Elena bit down on her chopsticks and couldn't help but get depressed.

"That's true, I just thought it was a little surprising that you would know."

Elena skimmed, "It's not easy, it's pretty obvious, the news is attacked by the Brown Group, are speculating the Brown Group is not a crime or desperate to happen so many things, there are even in the thought of the Brown Group was closed ......"

So, a little bit of brain power is all you need to know.

Elena discerned the purpose of this network in three words, but Cornel had to be reminded of it.

Thinking about it, Logan couldn't help but feel sad.

Halfway through Elena's sentence, she noticed that he didn't seem to be listening seriously and couldn't help but cock her head at him, "What are you thinking about?"

"Nothing." Logan snapped back quickly.

"I will investigate this matter clearly by myself, so you don't need to interfere, understand?"

Elena responded with a serious look on her face, "I know."

After all, in his place, all suspected to a little bit of a sense of danger, she can not be involved in the right thing.

Logan looked at her little face and examined it carefully for a while before he was relieved.

On the other hand, Cornel sent Yolanda to be cremated, leaving a separate copy in a necklace bottle before visiting Jacqueline in prison.

Just a few days without seeing, Jacqueline whole person is like a thin circle, cheeks are sunken in, look at people can not help but follow the thought of her earlier that noblewoman's appearance, is simply the difference between clouds and mud.

When Jacqueline looked at Cornel again, there was no longer any fluctuation in her heart, she just said lightly, "Aren't we divorced already? Or are you here to see me laugh?"

Cornel inexplicably a lump in his throat, heartache also followed, "Jacqueline ......"

Looking at his suddenly red-eyed appearance, Jacqueline subconsciously looked away, with an indifferent face, "Just say it straight, what exactly are you doing here!"

Her current appearance is so wretched that she doesn't want to look at him for one more minute! In front of him, she was never cleaned up and painted with delicate makeup, but now, fluffy hair and face, not even stained with a dash of rouge, how to look how embarrassing ......

"I ......" Cornel choked back a sob and quickly suppressed the tears that welled up in his eyes, "I was bringing Yolanda to see you."

"Yolanda!?"

Jacqueline heard her daughter's name a jolt and immediately looked behind him non-stop, her face all delighted, "Ya, where's Yolanda!?"

She said, holding his hand somewhat uncomfortably, "Did you bring Yolanda back to the Browns? Hasn't she forgiven me!?"

"Yes ......"