Presiden's wild wife

Chapter105 She’s mine

“Logan, let’s talk about it, OK? It’s very important! I’m still Elena’s father anyway.” Mason said, full of regret and love.

Elena didn’t know what to do, and got a bit nervous at this moment.

“Mr. Bush,” Logan said, “I remembered I told you, as long as you took that money, you got nothing to do with Elena. And you accepted it. But now why are you doing this?”

“I can give it back to you now!” Mason said in a haste.

Logan mocked, “Too late. You must keep your promise. There’s no way back.”

Daisy seemed to realize something and grabbed Elena, “Elena, let’s go.”

“Daisy,” Elena felt confused. She turned to Logan at once, and he just nodded, “You may go first.”

Before she could respond, Elena was taken away by Daisy.

Seeing this, Mason let go of the wheelchair and asked, “So, are you going to talk with me?”

“Don’t get me wrong. I just hope you stop giving Elena any hope.”

“No, that’s not what I want. I just want to...”

While Logan just glanced at him coldly, “If so, can you promise you will be fair to Elena in the future? You will never favor Emma over Elena?”

her in a

her for everything? So you can take advantage of her just for your own

knew it was his fault as

My dad has already felt sorry

think about it. Do you really love

for me to get Elena back?

mine. Only mine!” Logan interrupted him. “Maybe you should take a deeper

Mason looked into him and didn’t know what to say.

“What are you

puzzled, “What did he mean?” She asked after

at her dully, “What did

deeper look in your memory before you

of your business.” Mason shouted

curious. “What are you doing? Why

go back to Jeremy. What were you doing just now? Flirting with playboys? What were you thinking?” Mason

didn’t get her answer but got scolded by Mason. She

more. He planned to wait for Elena and

Elena, “How could that asshole be your father? He sold

retorted in a low voice, “He’s not that

Daisy couldn’t believe what she just heard, “You are so

her to some fat lustful guy. But she met Logan by accident. If she didn’t, what would become

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