Chapter 137
Pampered By Power: The True Heiress Returns
Chapter 137 Chapter 137 To his surprise, Odalyn disdainfully pushed him away and said, âWho asked for your help?â She then called to Elysia behind her, âElysia, come inside with me.â
âOkay,â Elysia replied as she linked arms with Odalyn, and together they walked imide, Logan watched their figures fade into the distance and couldnât help but smile; it was obvious that his status was low, As they entered the living room, Berenger, who had heard the commotion outside, emerged from his study. Upon seeing Odalyn, he broke into a broad smile and exclaimed, âHoney? He hurried over to greet her.
A smile also brightened Elysiaâs face as she tactfully stepped back to give them space.
With his hands in his pockets, Logan, used to this kind of scene, wore an indifferent expression. âElysia, if you donât want to watch their romantic drama, come with me to a fun placeâ
âWhere to?â she asked.
âCome with me,â he replied, turning to head toward the door.
Elysia followed him without hesitation. They made their way to the garage, and Logan pointed proudly at the luxury cars parked there. âElysia, these are all my treasures. Impressive, right?â
Elysia stayed quiet; she had plenty of luxury cars in her private garage, and she owned a few limited editions as well. Most of those luxury cars had been gifts from her elders for her birthdays each year.
Noticing her silence, Logan misinterpreted it as shock and quickly added, âElysia, pick whichever you like; I will give it to you.â
Elysia shook her head firmly. âYou should keep them.â In reality, she was pondering when to gift Logan a car instead; how ironic that he was offering one to her.
âElysia, are you really sure you donât want one?â he pressed.
âNo,â she insisted.
âOkay then.â Logan approached a covered car and, with a proud grin, announced, âElysia, let me show you tonightâs racing machine.â
He pulled the cover off, revealing a stunning emerald green sports car. âWhat do you think? Isnât it spectacular?â Elysia nodded;
she owned the same model, an Aston Martin DB11, one of only three hundred ever made worldwide.
âTonight, I plan to beat my friends with it,â Logan exclaimed as he opened the car door and hopped in. He poked his head out and called to Elysia, âElysia, get inâ
Not one to hesitate, Elysia settled into the passenger seat. The car sped out of the Jackson residence and eventually stopped at a suburban racetrack.
When they arrived, several cars were already parked on the track, surrounded by a group of energetic youths with colorful hair and unique outfits. Logan exited the car, and as he did, cheers erupted from the crowd.
âLoganâs here. Wow, Logan brought a girl today,â Cassius exclaimed, his eyes lighting up as he spotted Elysia stepping out of 1/8 DreameâRead Romance...
Open 16:18 Fri, 14 Feb & G Chapter 137 the car. âSheâs stunning.â
Logan, hearing this, playfully smacked Cassius on the back of the head. âShut up. Thatâs Elysia.â
âRight, Logan mentioned her in the group chat today. You didnât miss that, did you?â
Cassius chuckled sheepishly. âI didnât really pay attention.â
Logan raised his hand again, and Cassius quickly shielded his head. âPlease, Logan, spare me.â
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At that moment, Elysia approached the group, making Logan retract his hand. He softly addressed everyone, âBe polite, all of you.â Then he introduced Elysia, saying, âThis is Elysia, my cousin, but sheâs like a sister to me.â
âHow come Iâve never heard you mention this cousin before?â Cassius was confused.
Logan shot him a glare. âJust remember, she is my beloved sister.â
âYou better not mess with Logan today,â Daxton said as he wrapped an arm around Logan and stepped aside.
At once, the group swarmed around Elysia. Cassius asked, âAre you really his cousin and not a halfâsibling?â
Elysia raised an eyebrow at their wild imaginations before clarified, âLogan is my cousin.â
âOh, now I get it.â
âCassius, be careful with your words; Logan might just smack you,â someone warned. âBy the way, what are Logan and Daxton whispering about?â
Everyone turned to watch Logan and Daxton as they walked away. Cassius took a few steps forward, leaning in to listen.
Clearly, they hadnât noticed anything unusual. Daxton, holding Logan close, brought up a touchy subject. âElysia doesnât have a boyfriend, right?â
âWhat are you getting at?â Logan asked suspiciously.
âHow about I become part of your family?â
Just as Logan was preparing to kick Daxton, a loud voice from behind broke in, âWhat? Daxton wants to be Loganâs family?â At this shocking revelation, Loganâs foot, intended for Daxton, accidentally landed on Cassius instead. âQuit your nonsense.â
Cassius rubbed his thigh, feeling the pain; he wasnât thrilled about getting kicked again today.
âLogan, you hit me again,â Cassius complained, a hurt expression crossing his face.
Logan frowned at him, annoyed. âDid you say that earlier?â
âHuh? Yeah, that was me.â
âI just kicked the right person.â Logan rolled his eyes and turned to the rest of the crowd. âListen up; no one can lay a hand on my dear sister. Otherwise, I will deal with each offender personally.â
Elysia watched Logan, usually so carefree, and found his fierce attitude surprisingly charming.
Hearing him constantly refer to her as âdear sisterâ warmed her heart.
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Open 16:18 Fri 14 Feb Chapter 137 âLogan, Elysia is our sister; weâll protect her without a doubt.â
âExactly, donât worry, Logan.â
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As their conversation moved forward, they made a bet for the nightâs race. The loser would have to cover all expenses at the local bar.
âFantastic. Iâve been waiting for this moment,â Logan shouted as he hopped into a sports car. The rest climbed into their cars, while a few girls remained behind, cheering enthusiastically.
Logan said, âElysia, watch me take first place for you.â
Daxton cast him an irritated look; it was clear Logan was just showing off his âsisterâ.
With the whistle blown, all the cars shot forward like arrows, the sound of tires and engines roaring across the track.
Loganâs emerald car stayed in the lead, but as he approached a curve, a black sports car suddenly sped up, perfectly blocking his path.
Within 300 feet of the finish line, the black car accelerated, executing a spectacular drift just inches in front of the excited crowd.
The driver stepped out, leaning casually against the car, watching Loganâs sports car as it moved closer to the finish.
With a screech, Loganâs tires gripped the track, bringing the car to a steady halt. Daxton teased, âLogan, your driving skills seem to have noticeably declined.â