Chapter 287


    When Logan stepped out of the restroom, the first thing he saw was Connor waiting for him. The dim lighting of the private room didn''t allow him to


    clearly see Connor''s expression, but he could feel an overwhelming sense of pressure


    Puzzled, he asked, “Connor, what are you doing here? Weren''t you supposed to meet Cam?”


    Without a word, Connor charged forward andnded a fierce punch on Logan’s face.


    Caught off guard, Logan stumbled backward and fell heavily to the floor. "Damn it! Are you crazy?" he eximed, clutching his face.


    The room fell silent, everyone was stunned by Connor''s actions, yet no one dared to intervene.


    Standing his ground, Connor breathed heavily, his chest heaving with emotion. He red coldly at Logan, who was now lying on the ground, his voice


    icy with anger, "What the hell was that crappy ne you picked out for me!"


    Struggling to his feet, Logan, still holding his aching cheek, stared at Connor bewilderedly. "What do you mean?"


    "Cam has been cold to metely, all because of that lousy ne you chose! Do you know that?" Connor fumed.


    "What?" Logan was even more confused


    Trying to control his temper, Conner pulled him aside and exined the whole situation about the ne.


    Logan’s mouth fell open in surprise, his eyes blinked several times in quick session.


    "It could have been smooth sailing with Cam if it weren''t for you!" Connor growled, grabbing Logan by the cor.


    Logan gave an awkward smile and said guiltily, "My fault, my fault, it’s all on me. I deserved that punch."


    He pulled Connor''s hands off his cor. "I''ll cover the cost of your wedding rings. I''m sorry,” Logan said, patting him on the shoulder with a gentle


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    Connor gave him a re and walked away.


    As he left, everyone crowded around Logan, tense.


    "What happened between you two? A fallout?" someone whispered.


    ‘Not really,“Logan rubbed his cheek,


    still feeling the punch. He knew


    Connof just needed to vent. Over


    twenty years of brotherhood, couldn''t


    be. broken j ust like that. Coritent


    belongs to  ~


    "No more drinks for me tonight. I need somefort.” he said, waving his hand dismissively.


    Logan returned to the house he shared with Erica. As he opened the door, he was greeted by the strong aroma of onions.


    Seeing two of his favorite onions on the floor, his mood slightly lifted.


    "Erica, did you buy these for me?”


    Erica sat on the sofa, arms crossed, and let out a coldugh, "Yeah, pick one."


    Logan chase the smaller one, but as


    he picked it up, the sharp smell S


    pricked him. "You have no idea how


    rough my day has been.” Content


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    "I know,” Erica said coldly, her gaze fixed on him. “That''s why I got you onions.”


    "You''re the-best to me. Look at my


    face, Conor did this," Logan said,


    moving closer to show Erica the”


    bruise on his face, looking utterly


    pitiful . *


    "Take the onion you chose," Erica nced up at him, "and cut it up.”


    Logan stared at her, frozen. unsure if he heard her correctly. "What?"