I became the Purchased Wife Of The Lycan Prince by Light

Chapter 122

Hope dabbed the napkin over her mouth as she enjoyed her meal with Logan. The private room was cozy an dim lit, giving it a romantic ambiance. “I enjoyed it,” Hope said and the two left their seats. Logan helped her wearing the overcoat and held her purse. He then put on his warm coat and they both left this five star restuarant.

As they reached near the car, Logan suggested her if she would like to go to a nearby park.

“Umm… Sure. But don’t you think it’s too late? You need to go to the office tomorrow,” Hope asserted.

“Don’t worry about that.” Logan grasped her hand and took her to the park. It wasn’t crowded much but people could be seeng there. As they strode through the park, Logan opened his mouth to speak, “Hope, I’ve something to tell you.”

“Hmm? What is it?” Hope tilted her head to gaze at him.

“Olivia has lied to me. My gut feeling says that I’ve been fooled by her,” Logan truthfully told her.

“What do you mean?” Hope got perplexed by his statement. “Why would Olivia lie to you? You said Olivia had always been there for you when you were vulnerable,” she affirmed.

“Yes. But her reappearance has not what I ever anticipated,” Logan replied, “Something is not right. about this,” he proclaimed.

They both stopped walking when Hope reached out her hand to caress his arm. “Everyone found it strange. But I’ve watched such cases, where the person would return to life. I think Olivia also ended up being alive that way,” she opined.

“Victor never approached me, why? Why does he have to keep it hidden from me? Victor was aware of my condition,” Logan presented another reason in front of her to make her think that Olivia was someone, whom he couldn’t understand well. In fact, now he believed that he knew nothing about

Olivia.

Hope grappled with the perplexing situation, acknowledging the truth in her husband’s words regarding Olivia’s sudden reappearance after being declared dead for so long. The circumstances were indeed bewildering and unsettling for everyone involved.

“What do you want to do about it?” Hope inquired, her concern evident in her voice.

“I’m investigating,” Logan responded, determined to uncover the truth behind Olivia’s return and the peculiar events surrounding it.

“You doubt Olivia!?” Hope exclaimed, taken aback by the revelation.

I have my doubts,” Logan affirmed.

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find a bench to sit and I’ll explain.” Taking

sit down, Logan intervened, pulling out his handkerchief and laying it on the bench. “Now, you can sit,” he said, gesturing for her to take a seat,

bench, appreciating her husband’s

a few days ago?” she asked,

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a perfume with a sweet, pleasant scent from a brand called Tiarra,” Logan began. “I noticed that Henry had that same perfume scent on his clothes. It wasn’t strong, but it was noticeable enough for me to recognize. And it wasn’t just once; I’ve encountered it several times,” he elaborated, his concern evident as he

Hope mused, attempting

time I caught that scent, I was taken aback. Olivia was the first person that came to mind,” Logan declared, his brows furrowing in deep

even the minute details. “So, you suspect Olivia met Henry before returning home. But why would she do that? And why wouldn’t Henry tell you, especially knowing how much you’ve missed Olivia?” she posed her doubts, grappling

question, which is bothering me. Why Henry didn’t inform me? Why did he act so normally? And why Olivia went to see him first?” Logan stated. The scent couldn’t be shifted unless the person used the perfume or slept with that person. Logan didn’t wish to believe in

in the distance, Hope couldn’t contain her excitement. “Firecrackers!” she exclaimed joyfully, her eyes

the spectacle above, sharing in his wife’s joy as he watched the bursts of color and light. Slowly, he

she returned her gaze to the mesmerizing display overhead,

energized. Eager to start the day, she decided to prepare breakfast for everyone. As she tied her hair back into a ponytail, she

kiss on the center of Logan’s forehead, expressing her love and affection. Quietly, she stood

way to the kitchen, Hope encountered Grandpa William and greeted him with a warm smile. “Good morning, Grandpa William,” she said cheerfully, ready to begin the day’s

have you already had your tea, or would you like me to make one for you?” Hope inquired, her tone was considerate

William replied with a smile. He was aware

confirmed. “I thought I would take care of preparing breakfast for everyone,” she

as he made his way to the