“Your confidence is top-notch, Logan.” Charlotte's voice was crisp and feminine on the call. “Shouldn't you be scared of me now? If not for the ineffectiveness of my boys don't you think your cute little angel would be dead by now?”
“Too bad for you, She's hale and healthy. Wait until you get arrested for attempted murder” Logan hissed, opening the door to his study.
Charlotte's voice was dipped in annoyance. “What exactly do you want, Logan?” She said, exasperated. “I can offer you everything that b***h can offer you, plus even the ones she can't. Why do you hate me so much? Why can't it be me? Huh, Logan!”
Logan hesitated for a while; he tapped his index finger on the desk, his face twisting in deep thoughts. “You should have reached out to me first, Charlotte.” His voice getting lo
