“You can't act like that in public, Sir. People may take pictures or videos of you and post them online; that won't be good. I am sorry, but what I did was in your best interest.” Nacho was curt in his response, his focus on the road ahead.
“Are we heading home now?” Nacho asked, looking at the rear mirror to look at Logan. Their eyes met, and Logan looked away, still fuming with rage.
“No, I have a meeting with Charlotte; after that, we are heading home,” Logan replied, his voice ragged
“Where does she reside? I don't have her address.” Nacho replied.
“Give me a second; I will text her now.” Logan dipped his hand in his pocket and brought out his phone to text Charlotte; he found out his phone screen had been damaged badly from the fight he had engaged in with Philip earlier.
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