Chapter 333

"This is outrageous! They're crossing the line! How can the Grants be this heartless?" Logan was already fuming across the phone, while Vivian stayed calm on her end. Vivian stayed silent: "..." Wasn’t “heartless” a bit dramatic here? She cleared her throat. "Maybe keep it down a bit? The walls have ears." "No worries, kiddo. I'm in the study alone." Logan quickly reassured her. That made Vivian chuckle. "So you’re in, then?" He was mad like this—clearly ready to back her up. "Of course!" Logan didn’t hesitate. Vivian lightly ran her fingers along the back of her phone, her mind calmer now. After Alexander’ car accident, when Logan found out the truth, he seemed to age decades overnight. His hair turned visibly grayer. He ended up kicking Ryan out of the house and, with red eyes, publicly cut ties with him—couldn’t even bring himself to call, just sent a text saying: “Girl, even if that brat dies, I won’t shed a single tear.” In both her past and current life, Logan had always stood by