Elena's face paled as Logan spoke.
It seemed that he had heard everything she had just said, loud and clear.
She had been forced into a corner with nowhere to retreat. Even though her face had paled, she gritted her teeth stubbornly and returned the man's cold, stormy gaze deeply.
"Logan, since you've already heard everything, I suppose I don't need to repeat myself."
Logan stared at Elena's indifferent expression and wondered if this woman even had a heart to begin with. Then, he said in an annoyed tone, "Elena, you've stopped at nothing to get yourself married to me four years ago. Though it wasn't because of love, was it? You just wanted to use me to exact your revenge on the Hamptons, is that right?"
The man's almond-shaped eyes looked as if they were covered with a layer of frost
