Chapter 57

Stella couldn't stand Logan. Just yesterday, when she went to him seeking reconciliation, she'd been humiliated instead. Now, she could only sneer inwardly as she watched him act so arrogantly in front of Kingston. What gave Logan the right to speak like that? Even if thanks were due, the person she should be thanking was Vivian. Stella said, "Mr. Whitfield, you're right. I should definitely be thanking you the most. If it weren't for your relationship with Ms. Hartwell, I wouldn't have had the chance to meet Ms. Hartwell and Mr. Howard. You really did find yourself a capable girlfriend." Stella's words cleared much of the haze from Logan's alcohol-blurred gaze. He sat there with a frown, staring at everyone present. Everyone's expressions remained polite, but the looks they cast his way carried unmistakable traces of mockery and disdain. For a few moments, the atmosphere was tense and awkward. Then, Kingston raised his glass and lightly clinked it against Vivian's. "May your