Logan always thought he had always indulged her and wanted to spoil her so that no one could stand it.
And now that everything is vaguely realized, he has a surprisingly unrealistic sense of reality.
The man looked down at the small body in his arms, the smile under his eyes gradually thickened, but also more and more soft ......
"Hmm."
Even if she were to let go, he would not take it lightly in this life.
No, rather than not accepting it, he simply never wanted to let go, let alone separate the woman in front of him from the world of direct ......
I don't know when and where, she has long since become an inseparable part of himself!
Elena also guessed what was in his mind at this time, the corners of her lips involuntarily slowly hooked up a nice arc, nestled in his arms could not help but close their eyes deeply.
In the afternoon, when we saw Cornel again at dinner, Logan seemed extraordinarily calm, and I do not know whether it is directly regarded as he does not exist or otherwise, the atmosphere between the two is very harmonious ......
Elena and Logan are in George Brown's house, coaxing him to eat some liquid food while the housekeeper whispers about what happened between father and son.
George Brown's almost unreadable eyes moved slowly for a moment before falling sluggishly on Logan's body.
"Logan...... you tell me honestly, do you still resent Cornel?"
Logan did not want to lie and did not want him to know the bad things, so he did not say anything at that moment.
George Brown shook his head helplessly and added congestion to his chest for a moment, coughing violently.
Elena was too busy to put down the bowl and spoon in her hand and immediately caressed George Brown to get up and smooth his breath, "Grandpa, don't listen to anything, Logan and Dad are fine."
"Really?"
George Brown's grip on his hand tightened.
Elena nodded and met George Brown's gaze, "Well, doesn't Grandpa still believe me?"
George Brown hesitated for a moment, "Also ...... you have never lied to me yet, I trust you and I know how you are!"
Even though, he knew it was to coax himself to be happy.
Elena patted George Brown's body again, her lips always hanging a light smile, "Grandpa, you, don't think about anything, the most important thing is to take good care of your body, understand?"
"Good."
George Brown nodded.
Elena fed him some more porridge before helping him lie down again.
"Elena."
George Brown suddenly spoke up, making Elena pause in the action of cleaning up the dishes, she looked over, George Brown is also looking at her.
"If you're okay, I'd like to talk to you alone for a moment."
George Brown's voice was so soft and weak that Elena didn't have any chance to refute it, so she nodded her head and responded, "Of course."
With that, she winked at Logan and told him to go out with the butler.
Logan sat there without moving, then hesitated for a while before speaking unsteadily, "What did Grandpa want to talk to Elena about?"
"If I tell you to go out, you go out. Are you worried that I, a patient, will eat her?" George Brown gave him a sidelong glance, not forgetting to jest at this moment.
Logan shook his head and got to his feet.
Just half a sound but still not half willing to move their eyes away from her body.
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