Chapter 1187


    Before L had finished speaking, Mr. Hunt turned to Logan. “I hope she didn’t cause any trouble for your family when she went over to


    your house.”


    “No, no, not at all. My sister even urged her to visit my house again when she’s free and has been nagging me about bringing her back since


    she hasn’t been over recently.”


    Mr. Hunt nodded. His family seems to treat her rather well, so there’s probably nothing to worry about when they date in the future.


    L couldn’t quite take it anymore. Are these two people going to ignore mepletely? Peeved, she swiftly stalked down the mountain,


    snorting as she walked. Why on earth does Dad like him so much? I wonder if he’d regret it if he were to know how despicable he was in the


    past.


    Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDra/ma.O(r)g!


    The three of them ambled home. When they were a distance away, Logan spotted a car parked in front of L’s house. Thus, he hurried over.


    Mrs. Hunt was standing in the courtyard with a man. Turning, the man promptly grinned when he caught sight of Logan, trotting over to him.


    “Why are you in such a ce, Young Master Jefferson?”


    Lifting a hand, Logan thumped his shoulder. “How impressive! I just gave you an address, and you actually managed to find the ce.”


    The man chuckled. “I asked for directions all the way here, so I finally found this ce.”


    Mrs.


    Hunt rushed over. “Is this your friend, Logan?” Logan murmured an affirmation. “Don’t worry, Mrs. Hunt. This is a friend of mine who’s here


    to help me handle some things. Why don’t you all go and rest in the house first? I’ll just talk to my friend for a while.” Dragging Mr. Hunt


    along, L went into the house. Mr. Hunt’s brows knitted together. “How did Logan get acquainted with this friend of his? Look at that car.


    It’s obviously an expensive car.” L breathed a sigh. “Do you think Logan’s car is not as expensive?” At this, Mr. Hunt grunted in assent.


    “You’re right. His car is also expensive.” Standing in the house, the three of them studied the two men in the courtyard through the window,


    noticing that the man who’d just arrived was very much deferential toward Logan. Logan then took out a pack of cigarettes. With a cigarette


    each in their mouths, the two of them stood there with hands in their pockets, talking. Judging from their expressions, the topic was probably a


    solemn one. Lowering his voice, Mr.


    Hunt asked L, “Do you think this is the person he called over to help handle the matter with Shawn?” “I’m not sure.” L’s tone was


    diffident since she was indeed unsure about the matter. She didn’t know what other friends Logan had besides John and Sophia, nor did she


    know how badly he could mess things up. But he does have a lot of scoundrelly friends who also seem to have nothing to do. How should I


    put it? She smacked her lips. Disaster is probably going to befall Shawn. Logan didn’t talk long with that man in the courtyard. After he’d said


    all everything necessary and gave him some instructions, the man then spun on his heels and left. Mrs. Hunt hurried out. Standing by the door,


    she asked Logan, “The man had left? Isn’t he your friend? Why didn’t hee in for a drink?” Logan’s expression was exceedingly gentle.


    “He still has something else to do, so he left first. I didn’t want to dy him since it’s ratherte now.” Not quite sure about the veracity of his


    words, Mrs. Hunt could only nod. However, it was indeed ratherte, so L and Logan had to depart now if they truly wanted to return to


    the city. Mr. Hunt definitely didn’t want them to leave today, so he suggested that they stay overnight and only leave the next morning if there


    wasn’t anything pressing awaiting them. .