Chapter 11
by looked at him from top to bottom. As expected of Logan, even a fall down a staircase did not do much to him at all.
What fortitud
Skylar squinted and suddenly relaxed his expression as he patted Logan with force. “Since Mr. Clarke is fine, I’ll leave with Ivy then
After saving that, he slapped Logan a couple more times
Logan’s expresion was the usual. It was not until the siblings left that he immediately slumped. Thankfully, Henry and Andrew quickly Meatsbed him
Weren’t you fine?” Andrew asked.
Henry suiggered “That Skylar kid sure is wicked” Those few slaps to the back were done with quite some force because he saw through
Tu dying. Gosh, it hurts so bad.” He leaned against the wall and took a deep breath.
Him being fine was all an act, and it seemed like his wound was also aching
“Saving Tur alright is just a platitude of one’s final dignity” Henry laughed as he spoke, and his laughter was loud.
His laughter just felt harsh on Logan’s ears, and he wanted to sew that b*stard’s mouth shut.
“Do you need to go to the hospital?” Andrew was worried that he could not bear the pain, so he asked.
Of course, he would wait until everything was over before he went there. Otherwise, it would be a slap to his own face.
The charity auction had begun.
Ivy and Skylar sat opposite Logan and the others, so they could see each other as soon as they looked up.
After taking her seat, Ivy caught a glimpse of Logan sitting across from her.
Immediately after, something that confused her happened.
A beautiful looking woman holding a wine glass tripped for some odd reason and was about to succeed. Yet, somehow, Andrew managed to drag Logan and his chair backward, causing the lady to miss her target
Target
That was a top contender for bizarre behaviors, so bizarre that she scratched her head in confusion.
“Sky, what do you think they’re doing?” Ivy whispered to Skylar beside her.
Skylar took a glance before he looked away. “No idea. Perhaps they’re playing some game.”
Ivy pondered for a but. Logan’s pants, as she recalled, seemed to cost at least $300,000…
Logan, who was on the other side, was very annoyed. How long had it been since someone last spilled all over his pants, and someone was actually trying it again
The woman lying on the ground got up on her own. Her face was a little red as she whispered, “I’m sorry, Mr. Shelton. I didn’t mean it.” Henry looked at the liquid stains on his shoe and raised his eyebrows. “What’s going on? Earlier on it was the prince, now it’s my turn?” He knew from a glance that this woman was a minor star in the entertainment industry. Half of the entertainment industry was under his control, so he knew all of the industry’s dirty tricks very well.
Ever since he realized that the prince had always been misunderstood, he felt that those who sought to climb up at the latter’s expense were disgusting.
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Logan asked. “Are you guys from the same clique?”
His voice was neither loud nor soft, just enough to be hard by those around him.
The woman looked at him, and the moment he said that, her hands trembled.
She was embarrassed, but she still bore a smile on her face. “Mr. Clarke, what are you talking about? How are we a clique?”
“Three hundred thousand,” Logan said.
The woman looked at him in a daze, seemingly unable to understand what he was talking about.
Henry, who was by his side, kindly reminded her, “His pants cost $300,000. He’s asking you to pay for it.”
As he spoke, he turned to Logan and said, “Say, you waste a pair of trousers whenever there’s an occasion like this, and you never get them to compensate you. Isn’t that a loss?”
For a pair of trousers to cost $300,000 and for Logan to attend banquets big and small, the amount he had tossed away could only be significant. A lot of money was wasted.
“He’s probably pissed off by their little games,” Andrew said slowly.
“Which company are you from? I’ll see to it that you’re buried.” Logan had already warned everyone long ago, yet there were still people who would dare to take the risk.
“Bloody hell, you dare to bully the prince? I’ll fix you up good.”
The minor star really wanted to find a hole so that she could hide in it.
Logan did not even look at her as he said, “I’ll give you a discount. How about 150k?”
The moment Ivy heard that, she almost burst out laughing. Was this still Logan Clarke?
The banquet was held by Andrew Harper, and after a few words to his assistant, the dumbstruck minor star was brought downstairs to swipe her card.
It was a total disaster for her.
Logan suddenly remembered that he would change his pants in the past when the same thing happened. Later on, when he left, the changed pants would go missing. By the time he saw it again, it would already be on the trending search.
Stories would be made up, saying that he had stayed overnight at someone’s place after the banquet and left his pants behind.
It was also because of this that he had issued a warning. To him, if it were not for such incidents, he would not have bothered with the warning. After all, the pants were just a measly $300,000. It was something that entered the bin if it got dirty. In any case, no matter where the pants ended up, it was as good as being in the bin, so he had never cared about it.
He was an extremely busy person and had no time to waste on such meaningless things.
Who would have thought that he had neglected to realize the time he spent with Ivy was not enough for her to trust him. He had always lived in his own world, which resulted in Ivy disliking him.
In the end, he was not just a clown but the entire circus.
At the charity auction, Ivy flipped through the auction booklet, and after some back and forth, she only fancied one jewel necklace. “Skylar, does this look good?” she asked as she showed Skylar the picture of the necklace.
He took a glance and said, “Let’s buy it.”
He would buy it as long as she liked it, no big deal really. He could give Ivy jewels worth tens of millions with just a snap of his finger.
“Just this one?” He lowered his head and took a look at the booklet in Ivy’s hand before flipping it around again.
“There’s nothing else that’s nice,” she said.
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Skylar then finally stopped on a ring. “You think this looks good?”
“Are you wearing it?” She carefully took a look at Skylar’s hand.
The ring was huge with a purple diamond inlay. It was very beautiful but also very over the top.
“Of course, it’ll be you wearing it. Why would I wear it?” He almost wanted to scream for help.
“Don’t you think that’s a bit too over the top?” she asked.
Skylar let out an audible “tch” as he said, “So what? It lets everyone know that you’re rich, so put those earrings and necklaces on.”
…Especially in front of that b*stard, Logan. Got to let him know that she had money, and he was nothing.
“No need, no need.” There was no need for that at all.
“Buy them. Just buy them and get it over with.” Skylar straight up ignored her.
Ivy was speechless. Wow, just wow,
When the necklace was put on auction, Skylar placed the first bid.
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Logan seemed to understand what was going on and not understand it at the same time. After some pondering, he joined in the bidding as well.
He knew Skylar wanted to purchase the necklace because Ivy liked it, so he would buy it to give it to Ivy instead, without having them purchase it themselves.
That was what he thought, but both Ivy and Skylar clearly did not share the same sentiment.
“Logan, that a**hat. He’s going against me at every single point.” Ivy’s expression immediately sank.
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