Without waiting for Lola to reply, Logan who was beside her let out a sigh. “I was just thinking of drinking with you, Mr. Hunt.”

How shameless! Does he have any shame? At the end of her rope, Lola gave him a swift kick that landed on his calf though she didn’t put much strength into it.

Logan wailed mournfully while grinning, but Mr. Hunt shot her a glare at the side. “You’re getting increasingly rude, girl.”

and stomped back

out was very much efficient, giving Logan a call and informing him that everything was settled when he’d done as ordered. Logan thanked him, to which the man countered with a chuckle, “It’s nothing. If you regard me as a friend, Young Master Jefferson, then no thanks are needed.” Logan then asked him to visit his clubhouse next time when he was free, saying that it’d be his treat. They both exchanged some pleasantries

his cell phone away, the corners of Logan’s mouth curled into a sneer. It feels quite a waste for me to have him

the call and vaguely heard some of the conversation, she could more or less guess what it was about. Thus, when Mr. Hunt was distracted, she sidled over to him. “Did you ask

stared at her. “Shouldn’t

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