Chapter 1190


    When the Longs had left, Mr. Hunt ordered Mrs. Hunt to lock the gate. He felt that the resentment within him had dissipated, so he was


    grinning from ear to ear when he whirled around and returned to the house.


    Logan also wore a smile on his face. “What were these people thinking? If they’d behaved decently from the very beginning, there wouldn’t


    have been such a huge fuss.”


    Coming over, Mr. Hunt lifted a hand and patted him on the back. “You’ve got some tricks up your sleeve, boy! I like someone like you! If we


    can’t stand someone, we’ve got to put them in their ce. We can’t just allow them to step all over us!”


    Exasperated, L went out to the courtyard to help her mother with the cleaning. Dad is also the type of person who’ll exact revenge for the


    smallest thing, never admitting defeat orpromising. I can’t say that such people are bad, but life will be very tiring if one is so serious.


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    That night, Logan again drank with Mr. Hunt. This time, Mr. Hunt truly regarded him as family, telling him everything about the family at the


    dinner table. He told him about all the changes that’d transpired from L’s childhood until now, not concealing anything at all. Even trivial


    things such as L being discriminated against when she first started working, the disastrous missions she went on, and the many times she


    called home to grouse about her job weren’t exempted. In short, he blurted every single detail he remembered.


    L truly wasn’t in the mood to hear all this. In fact, she wasn’t interested in hearing anything from anyone who was three sheets to the wind.


    Thus, she quickly went back to her room to rest after eating. Mr.


    Hunt’s voice was rather booming, so she could still hear him loud and clear despite lying on her bed in her room. She couldn’t quite put a


    finger on her feelings at this moment, but she seemed to be at peace. At this time, her cell phone that was ced at the side vibrated again.


    Snagging it for a look, she saw that it was that hounding b*stard, Shawn, again. This time, however, he didn’t say anything about their


    rtionship. Instead, he said that Logan probably had a powerful background, so he had to be a master maniptor and must’ve fooled


    around often with girls. Thus, he wasn’t someone whom a vige girl like her could hold onto. Then, Shawn warned her that she might lose


    both the money and the person if she were to get together with Logan, urging her to know the score. Angernced through L at this. What


    does he mean by advising me to know the score? Who does he think he is? Sitting up at once, she rapidly typed out a message to Shawn. Not


    at all holding back her punches, she told him not to bother her anymore, hoping that he’d remember what he said this afternoon. Also, she


    made it clear that whatever happened in her life henceforth had nothing to do with him, demanding that he kept his nose out of her affairs.


    Subsequently, Shawn replied with a brief sentence—I was merely saying that for your own good. Disgust swamped her upon seeing this


    remark. Finally understanding that it was useless to argue with someone like him, she used the simplest method to resolve this matter—


    cklisting. After cklisting him, she threw her cell phone to the side. Perking up her ears, she heard the sounds of sses clinking. Sure


    enough, they’re still drinking! I don’t know about Logan’s alcohol tolerance, but Dad can drink someone under the table. So, if he insists on


    saving face and continues drinking with Dad, he’ll probably end up in a worse state than the previous time. Back then, Dad held back since he


    merely regarded him as a normal friend of mine, but after his series of actions today, Dad has obviously adopted him into the family. .