Presiden's wild wife

Chapter 27 Going Out

Elena woke up when it was dark outside. She looked around the empty room and said to herself, "I fell asleep?"

She only remembered that after getting in the car she fell asleep completely as if she had taken off all her guard, and after that, Logan carried her back, wasn’t he?

As she was thinking, the door had been pushed open and Logan's figure appeared at the door. He said, "You are awake."

"I'm sorry!" Elena jumped out of his bed and said, "I’m not deliberate to fall asleep. Thank you for carrying me to bed."

Logan’s hand on the armrest twitched suddenly. He said, "Jacob was the one who carried you back."

"Well..." She blushed slightly.

"Mia has made dinner. We are waiting for you to come down." Logan reminded her.

Elena shook her head, immediately waving away other distractions. She smiled and went up to push his wheelchair, "Really? I'm starving to death!"

Logan let go his hand and let her push him down the stairs. Seeing them together, Mia smiled and said, "Madam, you're finally awake. Just now Sir specially told me to make you the sweet pudding you love to eat, as well as spicy chicken. Oh, there's also soup!"

Mia’s words almost made Elena drool and get hungrier. Mia busily went in to bring the dishes out. Elena's eyes shone brightly . She turned around and saw Logan hand her a tissue with a smile.

"Why?"

"Wipe your saliva." He smiled more happily.

Elena wailed in her mind, hastily covered her face and wiped her saliva, but when she touched it, there was nothing, which made her realize that she had been tricked. She was angry and annoyed. NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

Mia took out the dishes fast, and they were all put on the table like a magic trick in just a few minutes.

Logan looked at Elena with a smile and said, "Eat slowly. No one will grab it from you."

"OK!" Elena nodded. The sweet and sour sauce provoked her appetite.

"Take tomorrow off and go somewhere with me." Logan said. His tone was so determined as if they were already set in stone.

Elena hesitated and said, "Then I'll apply for a leave to our chief later."

"No need. Your chief called when you were asleep and I happened to answer."

A bad feeling arose in her heart. She asked, "And then?"

"You are officially informed that because of these interviews with Daisy and me, the company has decided to give you a week off as a reward."

Logan relayed Coral's exact words.

Elena felt a little stunned and asked, "Really!?"

Elena immediately contacted Sophia, which revealed that Sophia was also on vacation. There was only group one struggling in the company. Sophia was very delighted when she mentioned this.

Elena, who had confirmed the news, pretended to be serious and tried her best to suppress the smile that had shown on her face. She said, "Then Mr. Brown, I also officially inform you that for the next

week, I'll be with you wherever you want to go!"

Logan's eyebrows raised, and what he said next was not exactly what she meant. He said, "It’ll be a honeymoon. Right?"

Impossible! Elena glared at him in a flirting manner. Besides, it had been a long time after they got married. How could he mention the honeymoon now?

Logan, who seemed to understand her, nodded meaningfully, "In that case, let's call it a honeymoon to make up for it."

Elena felt speechless. She really wanted to pry open his brain and see if he could read people's eyes or not!

...

Elena had not been on vacation for a long time. She wanted to get more sleep when Logan got up. But since she had promised, she got up after all. After eating breakfast, she was taken straight to the plane by Logan. She asked, "Where are we going?"

"To see my mother." Logan said seriously, taking her hand in his as he spoke, "She’ll be happy to see you."

Logan's mother? Elena could not help but start to imagine. She wonder whether his mother was the one she met at the wedding

Inexplicably, there was some resistance in her heart. She remembered clearly the expression in the eyes of the noble and beautiful woman when she looked at her at that time. It was contempt...

"But I didn't prepare anything." She was a little scared.

Logan turned to look at her and seemed to understand something. He smiled and said immediately, "Don't be afraid. Not her."

Huh? Elena looked at him strangely. How did he know what she was thinking?

And, not her? What did he mean?

Soon, Elena understood the meaning of his words. The plane landed in G city. Compared to the H City, It was still hot in October in G city. Elena wore a long dress and a thin knitted jacket, which was inappropriate.

As soon as they landed, Jacob called someone to drive a car over. Logan and Elena directly went to meet Logan’s mother. As the car pulled into a deserted place, Elena began to realize something. When they arrived at the destination, she finally understood. It was...a cemetery.

"Your mother..." Elena was a little stunned. But Logan held her hand and walked forward. He said, "My mom had an accident and left me when I was very young. It doesn’t matter."

She was clever and did not ask more questions. They stopped at a gravestone. The woman on the picture looked at her softly, which made her feel affable.

"Mom, she’s Elena, my wife." Logan folded his hands reverently and whispered, turning his head as he mentioned her. His eyes were full of doting expression.

Elena timidly echoed him "Mom..."

Logan's eyebrows and eyes resembled his mother’s. The only difference was that he was a resolute and steadfast man, while his mother was so gentle that people could not take their eyes off her. She must be a kind and delicate woman with incomparable beauty.

Logan looked at the picture on the tombstone and subconsciously tightened his hands which held hers. He thought, ‘Mom, this is the woman I will love for the rest of my life. She’s so good that I could not part with her, let alone let her out of my sight.’

In the past, he did not understand love nor what his mother was clinging to, but later he knew that his mother was waiting for his father. Unfortunately, even now she was dead, he did not come yet.

"Sir, Madam, it’s cold at night. Let’s go back." Jacob glanced at the darkening sky and reminded them.

When Elena recovered herself, she shivered and realized that it was dark. Then they left.

...

"This is the most famous morning tea pastry in G City. There are many varieties and the taste is good, so I think you will like it." Inside the hotel room, Logan gave her a piece of cake, and when she took a bite, the cream was just so fantastic, with some of the juices flowing out. It was extraordinarily tasty.

"Well..." Elena just felt so delicious that she almost swallowed her tongue, "Yummy!"

Logan looked at her softly, "I knew you’ll like it, so I ordered double of each dish."

Elena spat out, "But this is too much. How can ever I eat them all?"

But it's really tasty!

At this time, Emma also arrived in G City, and coincidentally, she was standing in front of the main entrance of Grand Hotel. There was a hatred expression in her eyes. She was holding the phone and calling someone, "Are you sure? They are in Grand Hotel? Room 1806!"

And then, the person she called gave her the affirmative answer and Emma hung up suddenly. She did not want to admit it but, she did come over today to catch adultery!

She had heard early that Jeremy had gone to G City on a business trip, but yesterday the private detective she hired told her that Jeremy was having an affair with another unknown woman and would stay at Room 1806 in Grand Hotel this evening!

Emma strode inside the hotel on her high heels and pressed the elevator button to the 18th floor. She went straight to 1806 and shouted, "Jeremy! Open the door! I know you're here!!!"

There was no sound in the room. Emma stomped and slammed the door more heavily!

"Jeremy, open the door! Right now!" She snarled as the door suddenly opened. She saw a familiar face. Elena!

It was Elena!? The person that Jeremy cheated with was Elena!

She instantly believed that Elena did this to make reprisals since she and Jeremy cheated on her before. Suddenly, her eyes became red with a furious expression. The humiliation of being betrayed made her pounced on Elena without a second thought, "Elena, bitch!"