Logan trembled slightly under her gaze and grabbed her hand. "What's wrong?"
Selina pouted angrily at him.
If he could give Angelica a villa worth two billion, it meant they had known each other for a long time—maybe even been through life-and-death situations together.
Being friends with a woman like that… no taste, no standards!
She shook off his hand, took a step back, and stomped down the stairs. "I'm full. Not hungry."
Logan raised an eyebrow.
She walked into the kitchen and grabbed two pieces of bread. Logan, standing nearby, glanced at her and said in a deep, magnetic voice, "Mrs. Reid, didn't you just say you weren't hungry?"
Selina froze mid-action, suddenly feeling guilty about being caught in a lie.
But then she thought—why should she feel guilty?!
She puffed up her cheeks. "I'm allowed to change my mind, aren't I?"
