Presiden's wild wife novel Chapter 632

Logan looked at her somewhat surprised look, helplessly sighed lightly, "What, did I say something wrong?"

Elena snapped back to her senses and shook her head, "I was just thinking that there's really nothing I can hide from you."

To say the least, I don't know if I'm exasperated or helpless.

"Who made you write everything on your face?"

"Is it that obvious?" She touched her face, a little confused.

The man nodded and looked at her stony face, "People have births and deaths, so don't be so sentimental just because a few people are leaving, it's enough for you to know that no matter what, I will be by your side."

"Hmm."

The little woman responded, her little face pressed against his chest.

Through the heavy prison doors, Elena saw Mason again with a naturalness that she could not ignore, as if he had grown accustomed to life at this time.

"Mr. Bush ......" Elena squeezed her palms and looked at him as if he were a world away.

Mason nodded repeatedly and sat down in front of her, "You ...... you came to see me?"

"Hmm."

The two men smiled at each other, but neither spoke.

The air carries a slightly frozen atmosphere, so that people do not know how to break the silence.

Mason restless hands nowhere to put, silent half a sound after the car had the corners of the mouth smile, "Your injuries ...... are all well now?"

"It's okay." She smiled and subconsciously hid her hand behind her back to keep him from seeing the scar that looked extra ugly at the moment.

"That's good, that's good ......" Mason responded, secretly relieved.

Elena raised her eyes and looked at him with a twinkle in her eyes, "Mr. Bush, you ......"

"Stop calling me Mr. Bush, if you don't want to call me by my dad, then just call me by my name." Mason waved his hand, interrupting him.

The word Mr. Bush, how can he still call it with this respectable appearance now?

He had a bitter smile on his face, Elena's face gloom deepened, hesitated for a moment and said, "Jacqueline is dead, committed suicide this morning."

"Dead?" Mason heard the words, did not have too much surprise, just flashed helpless, "dead then dead, for her, now dead is the best way to relieve ...... such as otherwise, her life also ended up living in the gloom."

"Elena ......," he called out to her suddenly.

Elena looked over in passing, laced with confusion.

Mason, however, always smiled, "I've always felt ashamed of you for what happened to you. I knew Emma hated you, but I never wanted to reconcile you sisters, so when she begged me to get back at you, I knew that I was the one who made Emma this way step by step, and I was responsible... ..."

"No. ......"

Elena's words had just been spoken when Mason had already pressed her shoulder, "Don't rush, hear me out first."

Elena lowered her eyes and finally did not speak.

Mason looked at her in a trance, "At the beginning, I kept sending you threatening express mail to remind you to protect yourself, but I calculated a thousand things, how could I not expect that Emma deliberately revealed your news to Edward, and afterwards also stirred him up together."

It was only then that he knew ...... things had become impossible to turn back.