Chapter 43 Las Vegas's Flight (Forty Three)

• Through the half-opened window he waved slowly at Riley who was cooking at Ms. Marris’s house. Riley was standing in the doorway of Ms. Marris’s kitchen, using an apron over the layers of the sweater she was wearing. Riley's cheeks were flushed red from the cold, but Wren saw it as something beautiful and adorable. Riley looked at him gently behind her curly eyelashes. The longer Wren falls into Riley's too-deadly charm.
• Yeaah, how could I not have noticed her charm in the first place?
• Wren cursed his own stupidity because he was too indifferent to Riley. At that time, what filled his mind was how to find a woman who was in accordance with Logan's wishes. There was nothing else on his mind other than that, so he was blinded by his strange ambition. He was pushing himself too hard to find the right woman for Logan, solely to repay all of Logan's kindness because Logan had helped him so much for his career. Without Logan, he could not take short classes for materials and practices outside the field of maternity he took. Short classes for doctors were even very expensive. Logan gave him all these facilities for free so that he could become his personal doctor.