Chapter 22 The Resentment in Harper’s Eyes
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For a man like Logan, who had weathered many storms, how could he not know that this revelation was inconsequential? Otherwise, he wouldn’t have dropped the matter after a morning phone call.
Layla said. “Fine. I messed up first, so you call the shots”
Just attend some media events with me,” he replied.
“That’s it?” Layla was puzzled. Could Logan so easily pass up the opportunity to use her to his advantage!
Setting down the newspaper, Logan said. “Being a loving couple isn’t as simple as you think.”
Seeing his expression, Layla understood his idea. Indeed, feigning affection with someone you dislike is nauseating. That’s why in my past life. Logan always resisted attending major events with me. Being a loving couple with me is indeed not easy for him.
Till cooperate unconditionally Layla said, instantly regretting her words.
Logan had Maria prepare an elegant and formal evening dress, the kind of pristine white that reminded Layla of Harper In her past life, this dress should have been worn by Harper. Logan had it specially tailored for her return from studying abroad Now, however, it adorned her.
“I don’t like it,” she protested.
“Put up with it,” Logan said coldly. To erase the impression of your nightclub visits, you must appear noble, elegant, and immaculate
Layla swallowed her pride and reluctantly donned the dress.
This media even was held to promote the new property developed by the Robinson Croup, so all the major media outlets were in attendance.
Layla stepped out of the car with Logan, holding his hand and maintaining a perfect smile under the camera flashes, as if they were a loving couple in front of everyone.
Not far away, Harper was wearing a plain little Chanel–style dress, quite inconspicuous among the attendees today. Logan often had her attend such events to broaden her horizons, and this time was no exception. The only difference was that this time, it was Layla standing beside him.
Soon, the press conference began.
Harper couldn’t find her seat for a while after entering. When Lee, who was greeting journalists at the door, saw this, he came over and said, “Miss Hamilton, Mr. Robinson said you’re kinda high–profile these days, so he put you a bit in the back”
In the back! Harper was stunned Following Leo’s direction, she saw that Logan had arranged for her to sit in the most inconspicuous corner. Her hean clenched. In the past, she always sat beside Logan!
“Miss Hamilton, don’t be mad at Mr. Robinson for this. He’s being considerate of you, given the ongoing rumors about you two and today’s special occasion.”
Harper forced a simile. I understand. How could I be mad at him. My position isn’t really suitable for sitting in the front anyway. I feel more at ease sitting in the back!
Seeing her compliance, Leo felt somewhat relieved.
Harper settled into the last row, which offered a perfect view of Layla and Logan in the front row. They seemed engrossed in conversation, with Logan even thoughtfully draping a blanket over Layla’s knees
Witnessing this, Harper couldn’t help but clench her lists.
“Relax,” Logan whispered softly, seemingly casually reminding Layla beside him.
“I’m not nervous,” Layla responded, appearing quite composed as she faced the different camera angles.
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Logan remembered that she rarely attended such events before. However, what he didn’t know was how much effort she had made in the past to bridge the gap between them. Unfortunately, until her death in the previous life, he never knew what she had done for him.
Soon, the product manager’s introduction was almost over, and Logan led Layla onto the stage together.
The journalists below eagerly grabbed their cameras. With recent news about the two circulating online, many media outlets sought to snag the headlines.
“This time, the new residential development by the Robinson Group is divided into two areas, A and B. The larger four and five–bedroom units are in Area A, while the one, two, and three bedroom units are in Area R. There are large shopping malls. elementary and middle schools nearby, and the subway and bus systems are also very convenient. We’ve put a lot of effort into top–notch landscaping for the community, and inside the homes, we’re dedicated to creating a cozy family atmosphere, ensuring that every homeowner can feel the warmth of home,” Logan said, squeezing Layla’s hand as he spoke.
Layla responded with a sweet smile at just the right moment.
This scene only added to the pang felt by Harper sitting in the back row,
Soon, it was time for the journalists to ask questions. Suddenly, a reporter asked, “Mr. Robinson, there have been rumors circulating online lately. Could you take this opportunity to address them?”
From this question. Layla could tell that it was arranged by Logan. Who else would have the guts to ask such a sensitive question first?
“Rumors are just rumors. I never interfere with my wife’s life because I trust her completely, Logan replied, then glanced at Layla,
Layla smiled knowingly in return.
At this moment, Logan’s image as the perfect husband was undeniable.
While Layla was checking the camera positions, she inadvertently caught sight of Harper in the corner. She hadn’t expected Logan to also invite Harper. Just then, she seemed to catch a glimpse of resentment in Harper’s eyes. But that expression lasted only for a moment. Layla was puzzled. Could she have been mistaken?
Suddenly, a man’s voice broke the silence. “But Mr. Robinson, we’ve heard that you’re intimately involved with a female college student. Is that true?”
One sentence and the room suddenly fell silent.
Logan looked at the reporter who spoke, his gaze shifting from momentarily cold to gentle. “She’s just a student I’ve been sponsoring. There’s no intimate involvement.”
Layla also glanced at the reporter, noticing the media outlet written on his badge, which seemed to be affiliated with the Arthurs. Was this question arranged by Fedrick?
“I love my wife very much, and I believe she feels the same way, Logan said.
Feeling his gaze on her, Layla turned to look and caught a glimpse of deep affection in his eyes.
For a moment, she was taken aback. She had never been looked at by Logan like that before. For a second, it seemed like he truly loved her to the core. But soon, she realized that in the eyes of a businessman like him, affection could also be feigned
After the press conference ended, Harper went against the crowd and approached them. I co intended to stop her, but she moved too quickly; by the time Leo caught up, she was already in front of the couple. “Mr. and Mrs. Robinson, you did so well just now. I learned a lot,” she said.
Hearing Harper’s words, Layla couldn’t help but feel uneasy. She and Logan had been putting on a show of affection the whole time, and Harper’s remark made it seem like they were just acting. But she wasn’t wrong. She and Logan had never shared any genuine affection.
“There are too many eyes here. You should go back to school, Logan said, his tone icy.
Layla was somewhat surprised. Logan had never spoken to Harper like this before. What’s gotten into his today? Then, it
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clicked–he was likely on edge because of the journalist’s earlier question.
Harper’s eyes filled with disappointment. Logan had been distant since her birthday, and even when she reached out to him, it didn’t make much difference. “Alright, I’ll go back now,” she obediently replied.
As she walked away, her dejected figure made Logan regret his harsh tone. Has too harsh just now?
Watching Harper leave. Layla remarked, “A girl’s heart is easily hurt. If you want to comfort her, go ahead”
“You want me to comfort her? Logan frowned, his voice tinged with skepticism.
“She’s your student, someone you personally mentored. You’ve always been kind to her, and now you’re suddenly so distant. Of course, she’s going to be upset.”
Logan pressed his lips together in a thin line.
Seeing no response, Layla added, “If you don’t go now, it’ll be too late. Leo drives pretty fast, you know.”
“No need for reverse psychology” Logan took her hand, his tone indifferent. “You are my wife.”
Layla was taken aback.
Logan had already led her out of the venue, holding her hand firmly.
As they walked, Layla glanced at his profile. Memories of years ago flooded back–how he had held her hand just like this when they first met. He might have forgotten, but back then, the Kennedys had a mischievous 12–year–old girl. Logan, then a 17–year–old student, had taken her hand and led her home. She used to think that if she could marry a man with such a handsome profile, it would be a dream come true. But she was no longer that starry–eyed girl.
Recalling this, she pulled her hand away from Logan’s grasp.
Feeling the sudden emptiness, Logan turned around and saw her standing still. “What is it?” he asked.
“There are no
are no reporters here. No need to hold hands,” she replied, her expression dark and her eyes filled with a hint of
sadness
Logan couldn’t find a suitable reason. He had done it instinctively.
“Let’s go home.” Layla said, walking quickly, not waiting for him to catch up.
Logan was puzzled. that have Idour wrong for her mood to darken all of a sudden? Women are truly unpredictable.
“Logant Come and driver Layla’s voice echoed from the elevator.
Logan took a deep breath. This women is becoming more and more of an enigma to me
Meanwhile, Zane threw a dart at the TV with a grim expression. As a result, the screen cracked, splitting open with several large gashes.
