A Journey from Bitterness to Truth

Chapter 49

“No! Mr. Boyd, I understand!” Evie stumbled down the stairs, leaving Yvan’s house with a wild thought racing through her mind. She needed to cool off.

After Evie left, Logan glanced at Yvan and asked casually, “Is she the one you brought home last night?”

Yvan remained silent.

Logan chuckled, although his laughter seemed to sting. “Well, Mr. Boyd, you have your freedoms. I won’t pry. But she doesn’t even hold a candle to that lady who came knocking some time back.”

“Logan, do you think because you’re my son, I won’t do anything to you?”

For the first time, Logan felt a shiver run through his small frame under Yvan’s icy tone, and he stammered, “I understand, Mr. Boyd.”

Logan’s voice was more distant than before.

tongue. Logan took the cue and left

fell, and he dialed a number, “Carl? It’s me. Check into what Matilda was up to

Yvan had given her five million, she wasn’t about to fall into decadence; she’d just had a rough day and ended

woman appeared at the door. Matilda looked up to find

wasn’t unfamiliar to Matilda. Back when she was the Thompson family heiress, she had brushed shoulders with the equally prestigious Simpson family and had met the

who was lounging in her office

since they

toasting to them at their wedding. Now that the flames of love had turned to ash,

confidently, smiling. “Do I

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the smile. “No need, Miss Willow Simpson. I remember you

Matilda, getting straight to the point, “No beating around the bush–I’m here to make a deal

raised a questioning eyebrow.