Logan glanced at her. "Other than Grandma, you don't need to pay attention to anyone else."
Selina noticed the slight impatience in his eyes and clicked her tongue. It seemed this visit wouldn't be simple. Well, what major family wasn't complicated?
The villa was located in the western part of the city.
As the car pulled up, Selina saw an extraordinarily luxurious villa and began silently speculating about who Logan's mother might be.
Just then, Logan raised an eyebrow. "Standing so far away—are you sure we look like a loving couple?"
Selina glanced at the space between them and froze. "…?"
They were practically glued together—how was that far?
Before she could respond, Logan spoke again. "Give me your hand."
Her hand? Was he asking to hold hands?
Selina swallowed nervously and instinctively stepped back. "There's no need, really. I'll make sure everyone believes we're deeply in love. Holding hands isn't—"
