2026-04-30 12:01:41Logan shoved the suitcase into Francis’ hands, "Take it back, you asshole. You might have fooled everyone but I know you as the snake that you are. Lusting over my wife since the day you set eyes on her. You think I'll allow that to happen?" He grabbed the man by the collar again and dragged him towards the elevator. "Now, get lost."
Francis let out an amused chuckle. He straightened himself and pulled Logan into the elevator and whispered in his ear, “Haha, you got me. But guess what, I'm not going to stop, I'm gonna sleep with your wife and make her leave you. Just watch, you bastard.” He pushed Logan out of the elevator and the doors closed.
Logan breathed heavily as rage built up inside him… Imagine being that cocky.
He straightened himself before turning back towards Mia's room. As he slowly approached Ava, part of him wished that she didn't realize…that she didn't know what Francis was after. Because why would she accept any help from him if she knew his agenda? He prayed within himself and hoped that Ava wasn't already swayed by Francis.
"Logan, where did you get that money?” Ava looked at her husband with a panicked and worried gaze. "Did you steal it from somewhere?" She asked as disbelief clouded her eyes. "I know things are tough for us but that shouldn't let you result in stealing!"
She paused for a bit and sucked in a breath, then her eyes widened, "Oh my God, oh my God! Logan, please don't tell me you borrowed the money. The bank wouldn't lend you such a big amount with your yearly income. Don't tell me you sought loan sharks…”
Logan couldn't believe what Ava was saying. How could she say such a thing to him? Did she really think the worst of him? Did she think he couldn't get the money through legal means? Seeing how his wife was treating him like a criminal while she was praising Francis Lee just a few brought pain to his heart.
"I'm talking to you, Logan. Answer me!" She began to tear up as she pointed accusingly at him. "How could you do such a thing, Logan? I thought you were sensible! How do you expect us to pay back the loan you took? You know how dangerous that is! You're putting Mia in more danger."
Logan looked at how Ava was trembling in fear, thinking he had done something reckless. He couldn't take it anymore, it was time he told his wife about the truth and how wealthy he was. It wouldn't be fair to her and his daughter to be suffering when he was now the official heir to a multi-trillion empire.
He steadied her shoulders, “Hey… My love, calm down-”
Slap!Logan stiffened, he couldn't believe what just happened, did Ava just slap him across the face? He looked at her with his eyes wide."Never in your pitiful excuse of a life tell me to calm down.” Ava warned, her face carried no remorse for hitting him. “Do you know what you’ve done? You're telling me to calm down when you just put a target on our back?" The hate coming from her was real and unfiltered, "Not only do I need to take care of my daughter and this sorry excuse of a husband, I now have to take care of the money you borrowed from these loan sharks. Do you not know how high their interest rate is? Once you borrow from them, they'll make you indebted to them for the rest of your life.”
Logan was really stunned by Ava's actions. He touched the side of his face that was now visibly red, thanks to Ava's slap. The pain stung but not as much as her words did. He didn't know when she started seeing him this way…Pathetic, senseless, a burden. When did she start to hate him? Why had he not noticed it? Was it always there? Did she really see him as a silly excuse for a husband?
He couldn't help but wonder if there were any signs that he missed… That's when it hit him. Ava began to grow distant from him a month after she started working directly with Francis Lee. That awful man had made her grow tired of Logan, seeing him as a lost cause.
Logan looked at her, really looked at her, "Ava, do you hate me?"
Ava was taken aback by this question, it even got her wondering… Did she really hate him? Ava wasn't a violent person by nature, she rarely shouted or got angry. But now, seeing how easy it was for her to hit him, and worse, didn't have any regrets after…
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Chapter 152: The Perfect Son-in-Law
Kyle's throat moved.He pulled in a slow breath, and then he stepped forward and put both arms around Logan.It was a firm hug, the kind that said more than most sentences could, and he held it for a moment before releasing.Logan returned it, one hand on Kyle's back, steady and unhurried, letting the older man have the moment completely.When Kyle pulled back, his eyes were bright in a way he was clearly working to manage, the press of emotion held back through sheer effort of will, the way men of his generation often managed things that moved them too much to show fully in public.He shook his head once, looking at Logan."I always knew," Kyle said, his voice slightly rougher than usual. "From the beginning, even when everyone else was saying otherwise, I always knew you were a good man." He paused. "An excellent son-in-law."Logan held his gaze and said nothing, letting the words land.Then Kyle shook his head again, more firmly this time, and something in his expression shifted, b
Chapter 151: The Gift of Integrity
Kyle crossed the short distance between them with a chuckle that came from somewhere deep and genuine, the kind of laugh that carried relief and pride and something warmer underneath both of those things.He put his hand on Logan's shoulder, gripping it firmly, and looked at his son in law with the full, unguarded expression of a man who had stopped managing how much he showed.“Fifty million,” Kyle said, shaking his head slowly. “Logan. You just walked into this room and pulled fifty million dollars out of a painting nobody else in here could see properly.” He shook Logan’s shoulder once, still holding it. “Congratulations. That’s yours, you earned every cent of it.”Logan looked at him with a warm, steady expression.Then he shook his head.Kyle’s hand slowed on his shoulder. “What?”“It’s not mine,” Logan said.Kyle frowned. “What do you mean it’s not yours? You’re the one who found it. You’re the one who…”“You made the payment.” Logan kept his voice calm and unhurried. “Two hundr
Chapter 150: The Price of Decision
Logan was already looking back at him.They stood facing each other across the small distance, the noise of the room continuing around them, the murmuring crowd, the excited voices of the appraisers, Stacy quietly rearranging herself behind Kyle's shoulder, none of it touching the space between father and son in law directly.Kyle looked at Logan's face with the focused, searching attention of someone reading a document they needed to understand completely before moving on.“Logan,” Kyle said quietly. “You knew. From the very beginning. You knew what was inside that painting.”Logan met his eyes steadily. “Yes.”Kyle exhaled slowly. “The tapping. The agreement with Charles. The offer. All of it. You knew exactly what you were doing.”Logan nodded once. “I did.”Kyle glanced toward the painting, then back at Logan. “Why didn’t you say anything? Why not tell me what you suspected? Why let me risk almost everything I had left without giving me the full picture?”Logan’s voice stayed calm
Chapter 149: The Valuation of Trust
Alex looked at Logan with the quiet, brooding attention of someone revising a theory they had been certain about and finding the revision uncomfortable.At the front of the room, the experts had drawn together again, a brief, murmured exchange between Roman, Holt, and Charles Green, their voices too low to carry. Roman held the painting throughout, his grip steady and careful, and the three of them spoke with the focused efficiency of people who had done this before and knew what they were deciding.After a short while, Mr. Holt took a step forward and faced the room.“Based on our collective assessment,” he said, his voice carrying its usual weight, “and pending full authentication through appropriate channels, the current estimated value of this work is fifty million dollars.”For a fraction of a second the room held perfectly still.Then from somewhere to Kyle's left came a sound, sharp and involuntary, the exclamation of someone whose self control had simply not been fast enough t
Chapter 148: The Anatomy of a Discovery
Stacy stared at the emerging painting, her mind working backward through everything she had watched over the past twenty minutes.The tapping. The ear pressed against the canvas, listening to something nobody else in the room had thought to listen for. The careful, methodical way Logan had examined the piece before agreeing with Charles's appraisal, the agreement everyone had taken as proof he didn't know what he was doing.He had known."That's why he was tapping," she said, almost to herself, her voice quiet but carrying in the way quiet voices sometimes did when everything around them had gone tense and listening. "He was checking if there was something hollow behind it. He could hear it."Carlos turned his head toward her. “What did you just say?”Stacy repeated, louder this time, “He was listening for a hollow space. That’s why he tapped it like that. He knew there was something underneath the whole time.”Alex looked at her sharply. “You’re defending him now? After everything?”
Chapter 147: The Expert Consensus
Roman took the painting with both hands and stood with it for a moment, simply looking.He didn't reach for tools or lean in immediately. He just looked, the way someone looked at something when their instincts had already formed an opinion and they were giving their eyes a moment to confirm it before they said anything out loud.The two men who had accompanied him moved closer, flanking him, their attention dropping to the canvas as well. The three of them formed a quiet cluster around it while the rest of the room stayed where it was, nobody moving, nobody wanting to break whatever was happening.After a long moment, Roman spoke to the man on his left in a low voice. The man nodded and produced a small case from his jacket, similar to the kind Charles Green had used, and passed it to Roman. Roman accepted it without looking away from the painting.He examined the canvas closely now, moving through a brief but thorough inspection that covered the edges, the surface texture, the back
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