Chapter 1185


    Logan stood in the courtyard for some time, only turning around and returning to the house when everyone had left. Mr. Hunt then went over


    to him and patted him on the shoulder. “Come with me, Logan. I’ve got something to discuss with you.” Putting away the hostility emanating


    from him, Logan docilely followed Mr. Hunt into the room.


    L was now at aplete loss as to what her father was trying to do. Frowning, she turned and stared at Mrs. Hunt. “Is Dad scheming


    something? Look at how suspicious he is. I just have a feeling that he has a ploy of some sort.” However, Mrs. Hunt merely whirled around


    and went back to her cooking without saying a single word.


    Logan and Mr. Hunt talked for a good while in the room. No one knew what they actually discussed, but they both seemed to be in high spirits


    when they came out. Skulking over to Logan, L asked, “What did the two of you talk about?”


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    Logan merely put a finger to his lips and made a shushing sound. “It’s a secret.” He acted all mysterious.


    L’s gaze shifted between him and Mr. Hunt several times. At this time, Mrs.


    Hunt hollered, demanding that shee into the kitchen and help her cook. She obviously doesn’t want me to ask too many questions. She


    just had a feeling that her parents must have discussed something while she wasn’t at home. The matter must have been somehow rted to


    me, yet they don’t want me to know what it is. This is rather worrying. While Mr. Hunt was otherwise distracted, she pointed a finger at


    Logan. Lowering her voice, she warned, “Watch out. Let me tell you, I’ll kill you if you dare do anything behind my back.” Logan merely


    smiled without saying anything. Nothing suspicious happened during lunch. Since they were going to visit Old Mrs. Hunt’s grave and burn


    incense paperter, everyone ate rather quickly, and there wasn’t much conversation at the table either. When they’d finished eating, Mrs.


    Hunt took out arge bag from another room. In there were incense paper and also hell banknotes. Old Mrs. Hunt passed away a long time


    ago when the vige hadn’t yet progressed to having a cemetery or cremating the dead, so she was simply buried on the mountain. After so


    many years, her grave was almost leveled, so L definitely wouldn’t be able to find it on her own. She’d thought that it’d only be her and


    her father, but Logan unexpectedly came over and took the bag from her. “Let’s go.” L eximed in puzzlement, but Mr. Hunt then came


    out and said, “Let’s go.” It’s tantly obvious that they’ve discussed this! She sucked in a breath.


    But when did they do so? They first took Logan’s car and drove until the foot of the mountain. The car definitely wouldn’t make it up the


    mountain, so they needed to go on foot. L was quite fit, so she didn’t need any help. Mr. Hunt, on the other hand, had to take a rest from


    time to time. Holding his arm with a hand, Logan supported him up the mountain. Mr. Hunt searched for a good while before he finally found


    Old Mrs. Hunt’s grave. There was no tombstone, merely a piece of wooden board with her name in ck marker pen and nothing else staked


    on top of the dirt patch. They then burned the incense paper and hell banknotes. L and her father knelt before the small dirt patch. After


    deliberating for a moment, Logan also went to his knees beside L. When he did, L’s brows furrowed. “You can wait for me at the side.”


    However, Logan didn’t respond, merely kneeling there with his back ramrod straight, staring at the simple grave marker. Mr. Hunt didn’t find


    it inappropriate for him to do so either. After prostrating himself before the grave, he even started introducing Logan to Old Mrs. Hunt as he


    burned incense paper.