Olive's already dampened mood immediately dampened even more. Her face fell but in all, anger was evident on her face "I have forgotten my place?? I will never forget that I'm just a contract wife." She screeched.
Logan glared at her "Then always turn your face elsewhere when you see me. Why did you take the time to prepare hangover soup for me if you don't have other motives?"
"Other motives?? I only made the soup because you told me that you will be..."
He cut her words when she was trying to explain. "Whatever. Keep your excuses to yourself. Just don't interfere next time else it will lead me to think of you having an interior motive!"
Olive balled her fist, too annoyed by everything going wrong that morning "Fine. From now on, no concerns from my part. It will be strictly business
