Chapter 5

Elena's face was burning in shame. She didn't even have the guts to pick up the phone, let alone see Logan's reaction.

"I didn't realize you have this hobby." Logan picked up the phone and deleted the video silently. However, his tone was full of flirt.

"It's not what you think. I didn't record this video." She explained desperately, afraid that he would misunderstand her.

Logan checked the message and nodded, "I know."

He seemed so calm but in his heart, he felt great anger and decided to take revenge. He had realized later that he had been set up that night. But he never expected they even recorded a video!

Seeing his action, Elena suddenly grabbed her phone back and hid it behind her. She said stammeringly, "The video has been deleted.

You don't have to worry anymore. I promise it won't leak out or smear the fame of the

Brown family."

"You think that's what I'm worried about!?"

Logan's face darkened and his body in the wheelchair was like an iceberg, making people fear to approach.

Elena couldn't tell what he was thinking about, and her lips slightly pursed. She wanted to say something, but couldn't open her mouth.

"Haven't you thought about your reputation?" Logan's angry voice was like a strike of thunder over Elena's head.

"What do you mean?" Elena asked. She didn't understand why he was angry.

Logan was in exasperation when seeing her bewildered look, and his hands placed on the armrests couldn't help but clench tightly, "Elena, you're so stupid!"

Elena was scolded for no reason and

full of confusion. She got angry, "Anyway, I don't know what you are talking about. I have solved the problem. You don't have to worry!"

After saying this, Elena walked out, not even looking at him.

Damn it! Watching her angry figure,

Logan almost cracked his teeth. Had she ever considered what terrible impacts this video would have on her rather than the Brown

family? Did she even have dignity? Stupid woman.

Elena rushed downstairs before calming down. She finally realized that Logan's inexplicable emotion was a behavior of

worrying about her.

Thinking of this, she stopped

"Ma'am, you're awake?" The servant said respectfully.

"You are?"

"I'm Mia. I will take care of you and Logan." Mia smiled kindly. Seeing her untidy, Mia led her to the bathroom on the second floor and prepared some cleaning supplies for her, "Our master told me to prepare these for you after you get up."

She was somehow moved. She was unable to express that feeling and hid her emotions.

Mia had prepared a hearty breakfast of fish porridge and several appetizing dishes. These tasted so good that Elena ate a lot.

Mia's eyes were full of happiness as she saw that Elena liked her cooking, "I'll make you whatever you like, madam, every day!"

"Thanks, Mia," Elena said in surprise. When thinking of Logan, she spoke in hesitation,

"Mia, has Logan had breakfast yet?"

"Our master doesn't like having breakfast.

He just drinks a cup of coffee and gets into the study. I guess he's still there."

Not having breakfast? Just coffee?

Elena frowned. Didn't he know that this was bad for his health?

"Mia, please prepare more and I'll bring it to him later!

Hearing this, Mia's face was full of relief, "Yes! I will prepare for him!"

Mia smiled and served another portion of porridge along with dishes, whispering, "It's good for the master to marry you. Finally, there is someone who can look after him. We are worried about him. But he won't listen to us at all."

Elena flushed when hearing these words somehow.

She hastily finished her breakfast and said to Mia, "I'm full. I will send it to him!"

After saying that, she was in a hurry to come to him.

Although she decided to bring breakfast to him, when standing in front of the door, Elena got a bit afraid. Thinking of what she had said just now, she felt a little awkward.

Was he still angry with her? What should she do now?

As she was thinking, the door of the study suddenly opened and Elena exclaimed. The plate she was holding nearly fell on the floor,

"Logan... Logan! Aren't you in the study?"

Logan frowned, his eyes landing on the plate she was holding, and Elena hurriedly said, "I heard you haven't eaten anything yet, so I brought this for you."

"Hmm." Logan nodded and went into the study.

Elena was confused. Did he mean he was going to have these?

She couldn't guess what he was thinking but followed him to get inside.

"I'm sorry for what happened. I was too impulsive," she whispered. Her voice was so low that the last word was almost inaudible.

Logan had a good hearing and heard every word she said. His anger was immediately gone and he said to her, "Then how are you going to make up?"

Makeup?

The man's dark eyes were focused on the breakfast she was holding and he opened his mouth, "Feed me."

"What?" His words were so unexpected that Elena was in shock.

"You don't want to?"

Elena took a deep breath. Well, now she was the one who did something wrong.

Maybe she should make up to him.

She was experienced and good at taking care of others. She held the porridge with one hand and a spoon of it with the other.

Then she sent the spoon into his mouth.

Logan took it but complained, "It's too hot.!"

"Too hot?" She could feel that the porridge was warm while she was holding it, and she had blown it before feeding him. Elena picked up the spoon and took a sip by herself, "It's not hot."

At the same time, she felt him touching her head, and the next second, Logan's kiss followed on her lips.

"Mmm." After teasing his wife, Logan let her go softly and smiled, Indeed, it's not hot."

"You..." Elena flushed with her eyes full of shyness.

"This can be regarded as your apology." Logan smirked.

Elena was timid and stomped her foot, but she couldn't do anything. Finally, she pushed the dishes to him and said, "I'm leaving!"

She quickly left the study. Logan looked at the dishes, and a smile showed on his face. It seemed that his cold heart, which was frozen for a long time, finally began to melt...