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Logan fell silent and did not return, apparently also perceiving his own negligence.

The butler looked at the appearance of the two immediately nervous, busy waving his hands, "No, no, it is the young master and young lady overthinking, in fact George Brown did not think about anything else just do not want you to worry about it, just if this time is not unable to hold up then also will not........."

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Cornel also slowly shrugged his head down, "I'm sorry, it's my fault too."

It was clear that George Brown was moving around under his nose day and night, but he never noticed George Brown's abnormalities, which is why he let things gradually evolve into this.

Logan lifted his eyes and swept him with a nonchalant glance.

Cornel immediately a jolt, subconsciously straightened up to meet his gaze, "Logan, I know, to this day you are still blaming me for what happened back then, but no matter what, I have to tell you clearly, this time Dad's matter, we should put aside the prejudice, first to his body and mood."

"You mean, to make me play along with you?"

Logan pulled at the corners of his mouth with a sneer.

Elena squeezed his palm, forbidding him to pinch so much hostility.

If this goes on, I'm afraid that both people will have completely ignored each other before they have a chance to talk properly.

Cornel face a burst of embarrassment, a good while before nodding sarcastically, "Yes, I do not force you to forgive me, but consider it as I begged you, in this period of time at least let Dad see between you and I will not add to the heart!" "Cornel ......"

Logan's lips fluttered slightly, as if he was about to answer something.

Elena grabbed that before she could react quickly, "Yes! I promise you!"

The man turned his head to look at her and Elena patted his palm slightly soothingly, "It's all for Grandpa's pleasure, so don't be capricious, okay?"

Logan hesitated for a moment and did not respond.

The butler on the side hesitated for a moment also had to agree, "Yes, young master, you should know, George Brown's current physical condition may also be the limit, at least until then, do not let him live too sad......"

The butler's opening words were a heavy topic, and for a moment, no one answered.

Elena forced out a smile, "Logan, I always listen to you, but this time, listen to me, okay?"

"Hmm."

The man responded silently, then finally nodded his head in response.

Cornel also followed with a long breath, "I'll arrange to bring Joel over later, you guys stay at home for a few more days and wait for Dad's condition to stabilize."

"No need, Joel has someone to watch, and he won't make a scene if it takes two days." Elena politely declined.

She knew that Logan had always disliked any contact between Joel and Cornel, so she was the first to respond before Logan could answer.

If Cornel wants to hate, then let's hate her.

Sure enough, Cornel heard her refusal and immediately shot a stern look at her, as if silently reproaching her for talking too much.

Elena smiled.

Logan also protected her as if she was a calf and said in a stern voice, "Cornel, if you have anything to do with me directly, there is no need to threaten her." "Good."

Cornel was speechless and held up his hands in surrender, "I won't mess with her, and I won't mess with you, we'll be fine for a while, okay?"

"It had better be!"

Logan dropped a cold word and got up straight away and led Elena back to her room.

Elena looked at the man with a tense face after closing the door to the room, she couldn't help but feel some heartache, and silently went forward and gently stroked his back, "Are you okay?" "It's okay."

"I'll send Kent a message later and ask them to take care of Joel, plus if Mia is there too, there's no need for any other worries."

"Hmm."

The man nodded, and Elena turned to make the call.

He didn't want to confine her waist tightly to keep her from moving.

"Logan?" she asked, turning halfway around to look at him in confusion.

Logan rested his chin on her shoulder, "Elena, is it a little too graceless for me to put in just......?"

"What do you think?" She didn't answer, just asked him back.

Logan tightly pursed his thin lips, obviously, the heart is also have an idea.

Elena machine imperceptible light sigh, turned around and likewise circled him back to hug him, "Logan, in fact, you must be doing very well."

At least, not just shrugging it off and leaving ......

Logan's face darkened a few more times and he couldn't help but say, "Am I that bad in your eyes?"

"No!" Elena immediately shook her head and helplessly patted the top of his head, "I just think I know you better than anyone else, and besides, if I've seen you and Cornel all the way through, it's not unreasonable for you to do that." Logan's face sank slightly and he looked at her for a long time without speaking.

Elena returned a smile, "You can do whatever you want, no one can force you and no one is thinking of forcing you to accept him......"

Willing to accept is willing, not willing, others have no qualifications to teach.

"And was I wrong?" He pursued in a soft voice, soft enough for only her to hear.

Elena was speechless for a moment and didn't know how she should respond.

There was a moment of silence before she whispered, "I don't know, you're not doing it wrong, but it may not be right either, as for Cornel ......"

She knew that Cornel cared about Logan too, just in the wrong way, and that's why she got it so wrong.

Two people are like in a parallel line further and further away, and no one turned back or reacted, until now began to wonder if they started on the wrong path or, what they did wrong decision .......

Elena bit her lip and spoke again, "Actually, right or wrong only you know, I am not qualified to criticize."

The little woman's eyes were extraordinarily bright, and the clear bottom of those eyes reflected his likeness. Logan tightened his hold on her a few notches.

Ryokyu .......

Elena vaguely heard his voice come through, "Sorry, give me some more time, I need to think it over......" Cornel had hit him so hard that he simply didn't know how he should forgive him.

And it was Cornel's indifference and selfishness that made him lose everything he had hoped for...... "Good."

She grinned, without the slightest hint of other cover-ups on her little face, so downright generous. Elena leaned down and her red lips landed precisely on his slightly cool lips saying, "I believe you......"

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