Elena's face was burning in shame. She didn't even have guts to pick up the phone, let alone see Logan's reaction.
"I didn't realize you have this hobby." Logan picked up the phone and deleted the video silently. However, his tone was full of flirt.
"It's not what you think. I didn't record this video." She explained desperately, afraid that he would misunderstand her.
Logan checked the message and nodded, "I know."
He seemed so calm but in his heart, he felt great anger and decided to take revenge. He had realized later that he had been set up that night. But he never expected they even recorded a video!
Seeing his action, Elena suddenly grabbed her phone back, hid it behind her. She said stammeringly, "The video has been deleted. You don't have to worry anymore. I promise it won't leak out or smear the fame of the Brown family."
"You think that's what I'm worried about!?" Logan's face darkened and his body in the wheelchair was like an iceberg, making people fear to approach.
Elena couldn't tell what he was thinking about, and her lips slightly pursed. She wanted to say something, but couldn't open her mouth.
"Haven't you thought about your reputation?" Logan's angry voice was like a strike of thunder over Elena's head.
"What do you mean?" Elena asked. She didn't understand why he was angry.
Logan was in exasperation when seeing her bewildered look, and his hands placed on the armrests couldn't help but to clench tightly, "Elena, you're so stupid!"
Elena was scolded for no reason and full of confusion. She got angry, "Anyway, I don't know what you are talking about. I have solved the problem. You don't have to worry!"
After saying this, Elena walked out, not even looking at him.
Damn it! Watching her angry figure, Logan almost cracked his teeth. Had she ever considered what terrible impacts this video would have on her rather than the Brown family? Did she even have dignity? Stupid woman!
Elena rushed downstairs before calming down. She finally realized that Logan's inexplicable emotion was a behavior of worrying about her.
Thinking of this, she stopped.
"Ma'am, you're awake?" The servant said respectfully.
"You are?"
"I'm Mia. I will take care of you and Logan." Mia smiled kindly. Seeing her untidy, Mia led her to the bathroom on the second floor and prepared some cleaning supplies for her, "Our master told me to prepare these for you after you get up."
She was somehow moved. She was unable to express that feeling and hid her emotion.
Mia had prepared a hearty breakfast of fish porridge and several appetizing dishes. These tasted so good that Elena ate a lot.
Mia's eyes were full of happiness as she saw that Elena liked her cooking, "I'll make you whatever you like, madam, every day!"
"Thanks, Mia." Elena said in surprise. When thinking of Logan, she spoke in hesitation, "Mia, has Logan had breakfast yet?"
"Our master doesn't like having breakfast. He just drinks a cup of coffee and gets into the study. I guess he's still there."
Not having breakfast? Just coffee?
Elena frowned. Didn't he know that this is bad for his health?
"Mia, please prepare more and I'll bring it to him later."
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