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

a number, “Carl? It’s me. Check

her five million,

she booted up her computer, a woman appeared at the door. Matilda

family heiress, she had brushed shoulders with the equally prestigious Simpson family and had met the haughty and headstrong

was lounging in her office chair, sizing her

slimmed down since they last met.

their wedding. Now that the flames of love had turned to ash, Willow was ready to make her move–as long as Matilda was no

confidently, smiling. “Do I need

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need, Miss Willow Simpson. I remember you quite

getting straight to the point, “No beating around

raised