Presiden's wild wife

Chapter 292 Blood Relatives

Uncle Sam's words were halfway through, seeing that Kent's expression did not look good, he stopped. He raised his hand and patted his mouth a few times, “Look at me, people become muddle when they grow old. Master has always disliked these pasts; I would stop mention about them.”

Kent snorted, “Go down and disperse all the servants. I will take them away in half an hour.”

“As for the master side...”

“If you can hide it, you can hide it. If you can't hide it, what can he do to me?” Kent's handsome face was filled with sinister, “On the exterior, he doesn't acknowledge me, however, he knows the best in his heart that instead of waiting for the Ford family to be handed over to his nephew at the end of his time, it would be better to hand it over to his own blood!”

Even if he is an illegitimate child that everyone was casting remarks at!

Uncle Sam already knew in his heart, he nodded knowingly, “Yes, don't worry, Young Master, no one will know about this matter today. If anyone leaks a word, I will make sure they leave”

Kent looked at the two who were not far away, and a thousand waves arose in his heart.

Uncle Sam followed his eyes and took a look. A man and a woman seemed to have finished speaking. The woman helped the man up, and the appearance of the two made others envious.

“Young Master, pardon me for asking, these two are...”

Kent almost frowned, and said solemnly, “Go off when I tell you to. Why do you have so much to say!”

Uncle Sam was smart, he didn't dare to ask anymore, and stepped back in a hurry.

Just as he left, Elena also followed Logan back, her little face seemed relaxed, and she didn't know what was said, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

“Done talking?”

“Yes.”

Logan nodded, his emotionless eyes fell on the back of Uncle Sam not far away involuntarily.

“He's just a housekeeper, don't care too much, get in the car!” Kent got into the car and started the car and pulled his thoughts back.

Logan withdrew his gaze deeply, held Elena's hand as he unconsciously tightened his grip.

Kent drove the car to the hotel and stopped. When he got off the car, he did not forget to explain, “It's too rush to go back tonight. If there anything, it best to stay in City G for one night and go back tomorrow.”

Logan responded, looking at Elena's pale face, “Is it okay?” Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

“It's okay.” Elena squeezed a smile, “It's just that it's a bit uncomfortable to take the car for too long...”

Kent, who had just got out of the car, glanced inward suddenly, and it happened that Logan touched his suit pocket, and juggled out a hawthorn, before he could see clearly, he quickly slid into Elena's mouth.

The sour taste spread between her lips and teeth, and Elena also suppressed the tightness in her chest.

“Better?”

“Yeah.” Elena nodded, and Logan was relieved.

When they got out of the car, the two unexpectedly ran into Kent's gaze. Kent was caught peeking, and the color of his face was indescribably ugly.

The three fell into silence for a while, and invisible embarrassment flowed in the air.

“Ahem!”

Kent cleared his throat and looked away, “Don't stay here, the night in City G is relatively cold, you would catch a cold after standing for a while.”

Logan clasped Elena's waist with his big hands and walked straight in. Kent had already prepared the check-in at the hotel in advance, and the three of them went directly into the hotel room.

As soon as he opened the door, Elena immediately kicked off the shoes on her feet and sighed, and she also lazily fell on the bed and muttered, “So tired...”

She was really tired. She had been in the car for a whole day. She only took a rest at the service station midway of their journey. She really didn't want to get off the bed.

Logan intimately rubbed her calf with a helpless expression, “You are the one who wanted to see Joanna, and you are also the one who complains of tired.”

“But... I'm very happy.”

Elena sat up abruptly, and sat cross-legged, “Because I can vent to her all my thoughts.”

When she said these words, her eyes flashed brightly, Logan looked lost, and only after half a while did, he reacts, “What did you say to your mother?”

“I can't tell you! This is a secret!” Elena immediately covered her mouth and stared at him vigilantly.

Logan slowly approached, and the face without dead angles magnified in front of her, making her heart flutter uncontrollably.

The man pondered for a moment and said suspiciously, “Secret? Could it be that you told my mom bad things about me and didn't dare to say it?”

When Elena heard it, she was anxious, “How is it possible!”

When Logan raised his eyebrows, he waited for her next sentence. Elena saw the smile hidden in his eyes in time, and abruptly took it back, “Don't think you can get anything out from me, I won't say anything!”

When she thought of what she said to Joanna, Elena was ashamed of herself. She originally wanted to tell Joanna that she was doing well, but the more she talked, the more she seemed to praise Logan. This man still kept forcing her to say, how would she dared to say it!

It goes without thinking that had she said it, the person who was pestering her would be elated.

Pouting and depressed, the man's palm suddenly fell on the top of her head when her thoughts were fighting internally, “How do you feel when you see Joanna today?”

The little face of Elena collapsed as soon as he mentioned this, and she buried in his arms, “Nothing special, but unexpectedly to feel that kinship was hard to be certain...”

She and Joanna had never interacted before, let alone met her, and the memory of her was limited to a photo, but an inexplicable sense of intimacy was pulling her, making her feel no stranger.

Logan patted her head, almost whispering, “Consanguinity...but who knows whether it's a fate or...”

Logan's voice faintly came from above his head, and Elena raised his face in his arms without hearing it, “What did you say?”

“It's nothing, take a rest. I'll go buy you some food.” He let go of her hand to get up, Elena clasped it tightly, “I'm not hungry!”

“That's not okay, you haven't eaten anything for a day. You should have at least porridge; we would still need to return to H City tomorrow.”

Elena was holding his arm, unspeakable doubt, “Why must we deliberately avoid Edward? Why must we drive by ourselves?”

The sudden questioning made the man's movements froze. He looked down at her, Elena's mouth was in a grim line, “Are there any factors in this matter that you don't want to tell me?”

Elena has always been smart, just a few small things could immediately make her connect the dots.

Sure enough, she saw Logan's handsome face flashing and struggling, and he still said, “Yes, but I won't say it.”

Elena frowned, unsatisfied.

The latter pinched her cheek and said softly, “Don't be angry, be obedient, and eat something first.”

Elena was full of anger. How could she still stomach any food? She was depressed. She thought that she would know something when she met Joanna and Kent, but the result was still like this, making her even more puzzled.