The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love
Chapter 400

Chapter 400

*I'll go and handle the paperwork!"

Paige looked up and wiped her tears away.

This place was a dump, even though it's a private hospital. It's still absolutely terrible!

"Go ahead, I'll stay with Grandma," Rosalynn said gently.

Paige nodded. Taking a deep breath, she left the ward.

Outside the door, someone was waiting.

Paige ignored him.

As she walked away quickly, the person followed her closely.

A moment later, in a deserted place, her wrist was grabbed: "Paige, can you just chill for a sec, let's talk."

"Talk about what?" Paige looked at him, "Talk about how you had someone delete the surveillance footage? Or talk about how your fiancée slandered my grandma?" Logan furrowed his brows.

"I didn't know it was your grandma," he replied.

"Well, now you know."

Logan pressed his lips together. He always did that when he was annoyed.

"If you're just here to talk nonsense, please let go of me," Paige said that, word by word.

"I've seen Grandma's x-rays; it doesn't seem to have caused any major damage. Can we just let it go? I'll make the Sharp family compensate more..." *Slap!*

Paige's slap was almost instinctive, landing on Logan's face.

Logan was stunned, and looked at Paige in disbelief.

Paige had hit him hard, her palm now numb.

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"Paige!" Logan suddenly pushed her against the wall, the anger welling up in his eyes, "You were the one who wanted to break up, and now you're causing all this trouble. What do you want?" "Causing trouble? It's her grandma who injured my grandma! My grandma got lucky and only needed four stitches. Even if it was just a scratch, I wouldn't let it go!" Paige said firmly. "Paige?"

As the two were locked in their confrontation, a voice came out not far away.

Paige looked in surprise, and Logan let go of Paige's hand.

"Mr. Scott, what are you doing here?" Paige asked in astonishment.

Yesterday, Baillie was wearing a suit and looked more mature.

Today, he only wore a light gray tracksuit. His hair seemed softer and more touchable.

He was also wearing a pair of gold-framed glasses.

'A golden retriever with glasses.' Paige thought.

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"Visiting someone." Baillie lazily waved his hand at her. "Come here."

Paige just now realized that she was still near Logan and immediately moved to Baillie's side.

Logan frowned.

"Who is this?" Baillie looked at Paige's red wrist and glared at Logan.

Paige lowered her eyelids.

Who was Logan?

Brother? Ex-boyfriend? Or the husband of the offender's granddaughter?

Finally...

"My stepfather's son, Paige answered.

Logan's eyes trembled for a moment.

"Well," Baillie raised his eyebrows slightly, looking as if he understood, "Sir, if there's any disagreement, just talk it out nicely. Don't be too rough on a girl, it's not what a gentleman should do."