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"I want to know. I just hate the way he treats you, can't you free yourself from him?"

"He's my father so I can't hate him"

They heard a knock, and their face tilted to the door which opened, revealing a face that created a hot atmosphere in the room.

Logan came in, and Reagan stood up immediately. He took his phone from the table where he placed it then put it in his pant trouser pocket as he gave Logan a shake.

"It's nice to see you again," Reagan said, smiling amidst the handshake.

"Me too, you look dandy"

Reagan smiled. "Avery, let's talk later" He left.

Logan took a seat in front of Avery smiling. Avery just rubbed his big palms as he looked away.

"How's your wife?"

"She's good, and why are you here?" Avery asked, looking away. From the look on his face, one could tell he's not interested in having any conversation with Logan.

"Nothing serious, are you not glad to see your cousin, why are you wearing a hard face"

Avery stood up nodding his head negatively as he walked towards t