Presiden's wild wife novel Chapter 523

Elena's sorrowful words were like a knife in Logan's heart, why wouldn't he want to?

But he could not, and he dared not take her and the child's safety to reckless ......

So, he could only be silent, silently circling into her, silently telling her that he was by her side.

"Knock, knock!"

A knock on the door interrupted the warmth of their moment, and Elena immediately raised her guard, "How could Dr. Shaw be back so soon?"

With that, she subconsciously pushed him to the bathroom, "Stay here while I take a look."

"Hmm."

Logan sat on the toilet, feeling suffocated for the first time, yet helpless.

Elena cautiously pulled open a doorway and sure enough, the person standing outside the door was not Dr. Shaw, but the butler.

Elena subconsciously gripped the door frame tightly, "What can I do for you Mr. Butler?"

"Ah, yes, I heard that Dr. Shaw is here, so I wanted to ask him, I also have a headache and want him to prescribe some medicine to ease it." The housekeeper spoke modestly, so that no one could find a single fault.

Elena hesitated and said, "He just said he had a phone call and went out, so I don't know where he went."

"Then I'll go in and wait."

"No!" Elena sank her face with a swish and said in a cold voice with a look of rejection, "I don't really like people just coming in and out of my room."

The housekeeper wanted to say something else, but seeing her wary look, he had to withdraw his words and said bitterly, "Elena, I know you have a complaint against Mr. Ford, but I am an outsider and I can see that Mr. Ford is truly treating you well."

"Heh."

She sneered, "But whether his sincerity is for this face of mine or otherwise, I think you should also know better than I do."

"This ......" the housekeeper's words were immediately blocked, not knowing how to advise, "So you intend to just hate him for the rest of your life? But in my opinion, this is not a good thing for you or for the child."

"It's not up to you to decide."

"Elena, I'm doing this for your own good."

Elena looked at his appearance and couldn't help but withdraw her gaze, "If that must be the case, then I'd rather not need your goodness, I just want to live the life I want in peace and quiet, and just be with the person I want to be with."

"But, if you continue to be stubborn, Mr. Ford will not compromise, I am only afraid that you will make it difficult for yourself." The housekeeper had a face of regret and pain.

Elena silently squeezed her palm, a flash of hate too fast to capture.

She pulled the corner of her mouth and responded lightly, "He won't compromise, so why should I? I'm a normal person too, and I want to make my own decisions about my life, not follow everything he decides to live ......"

Those are not what she wants or needs!

"Ugh ......" the housekeeper shook her head helplessly, "Elena, you really look exactly like Miss Joanna back then now... ..."

All the same let people can not help but the heartache, but also stubborn let people do not know what to do ......

Elena tightened her eyebrows, vaguely hearing the implication that something was wrong, and the hand clutching the door frame tightened a few points along with it, "What were you talking about?Joanna is also the same as me? Is it ......"