"Do I have to report to a nude model wherever I go?" Pressed hard by his mother, Logan Ray lost his temper and asked loudly and impatiently.
"Nude model?" Lana Zachary repeated coldly with a sneer, then her eyes sharpened and her voice grew even more stringent.
"You know the intentions of the Charles family, and you should be even clearer about my intentions!"
"That's just what you wish for, it has nothing to do with me!"
"You dare say it has nothing to do with you," Lana Zachary scoffed, then her voice turned stern.
"It has nothing to do with her willingness to be your model, it has nothing to do with her being by your side for the past two months! What about that?" As she spoke, Lana Zachary's tone softened, but her face carried a mocking expression.
