Chapter 762

I didn't want to engage with Elijah any further. It had been six years since our divorce, and I'd long moved on from the pain of the past. Only Elijah remained trapped in the memories of an old dream. I didn't owe him anything. In fact, it was he who had wronged me, so if anyone was stuck in the past, it would be him. With that thought, I turned toward the two figures still playing with fireworks in the distance. "Logan, come meet an old friend." Hearing my call, Logan immediately scooped up our eldest son, Donny Wood, with ease. With a smooth, confident motion, he swung him onto his shoulders. The pair had already been drawing furtive glances from passersby—a tall, strikingly handsome man with two adorable twins by his side was an attention magnet anywhere. Effortlessly carrying Donny on his shoulders, Logan strode toward us. "Darling, which friend did you run into?" he asked. But the moment he saw Elijah, his smile faded noticeably. When Elijah landed his eyes on the little