The Returning Ex Chapter 1207


    L stared daggers at him while pulling her lips into a thin line. “Of course you won’t know the


    reasons.” That single sentence managed to silence Logan.


    After that, the remainder of the afternoon was spent in the gym, whereas Logan’s driver gave him a call


    upon sending L’s father home. The driver also handed the presents that were stored in the car trunk


    to Langdon, as per Logan’s instructions, but the driver reported back that Langdon didn’t seem too


    happy about it. Lowering his voice, the driver reminded, “Young Master, you shouldn’t take it lightly, as


    he seems to be somewhat opinionated.”


    Indeed… Even Logan could see that. He used to think that he had seeded in gaining Langdon’s


    approval, but judging from Langdon’s reaction today, that didn’t seem to be the case. Heaving a sigh,


    Logan gave a curt response before ending the call.


    That night, he had dinner with L outside, who got a call from her father when they were halfway


    through their meal. In the beginning, she had no problem talking in front of Logan, but chose to exit the


    roomter on after casting Logan a few nces.


    Logan knew full well what that meant; it meant that their following conversation had something to do


    with him, but he shouldn’t be involved, most probably because they had nothing good to say about him.


    At the thought of this, it left him feeling awful, and he lost his appetite. Therefore, he lit a cigarette


    before scrolling on his phone while puffing on it.


    L spent ten or so minutes over the phone. When she returned to the room, Logan spent a good few


    seconds staring at her but failed to pick up on anything, as L was an expert at concealing her


    emotions. Logan knew he was no match for her when it came to psychological tactics, so he took the


    direct approach. “Did your father tell you something?”


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    Startled, L lifted her head to nce at him before smiling. “It’s nothing. We didn’t talk about anything


    important, so don’t take this to heart. My father still likes you a lot.”


    Pursing his lips, Logan was feeling uneasy about it, so he couldn’t help but grumble, “You have to tell


    me beforehand if he is discontent with my performance.”


    L smiled after casting him a few nces. “Why are you so worried about this? You’re doing fine, so


    don’t overthink this. Look at you, being such a drag.” Since she gave him an ultimatum, Logan couldn’t


    say much else.


    After dinner, L left for home despite their initial ns to go around the city. She told Logan that she


    wanted to sleep as she was feeling a little tired after her father’s early visit. Not knowing the exact time


    of her father’s arrival, Logan couldn’t determine if she was telling the truth, so he could only drive her


    home as per her request.


    Due to the fact that L told him she needed some rest, Logan couldn’t just follow her into her house


    brazenly, so they parted ways downstairs. L was all smiles when she waved goodbye to him, and


    from what he could see, nothing seemed wrong. Although Logan was uncertain about it, he could only


    drive away. Instead of returning to the clubhouse, he went back home after driving around in the city


    feeling perturbed.


    Meanwhile, Old Mr. Jefferson was watching TV, seemingly in good spirits since his body was healing


    quite nicely. Upon noticing Logan’s return, he cried out in surprise. “Are you sure you didn’t get to the


    wrong ce, you b*stard?”


    Plopping down on the sofa with a sigh, Logan didn’te back at him, which caught the old man off


    guard. Giggling, he asked, “What’s wrong? Are you upset about something? Tell me so I can have a


    goodugh.”