From the looks of it, there had to be something dubious going on. Great, he deserved that kick.
Descending the staircase in big steps, Logan then gave him another kick. “Damn it, how dare you lace my drink!
Are you tired of living?”
Falling to the floor from the kick, the waiter didn’t dare to speak a word, but hurriedly scrambled outside.
Since the situation has come to this stage, everyone will be going down! Logan decided as he strode into the
backyard in a huff.
Besides being unpredictable, he was also fearless of anyone, and if the Baileys had the guts to do this, then he
would stir up a scene as well.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe moment he arrived at the backyard, he immediately flipped two tables. With that many guests around, the
place was initially lively with loud laughters and chatters. However, all the noises died down instantly when the
tables crashed.
Seeing how Logan was making a scene, Old Mr. Bailey instantly knew what had transpired when he turned and saw
the waiter who was fawning on him earlier was frantically looking for himself amidst the crowd, but Logan couldn’t
care about anything now.
After crashing the tables, Logan glared at Ernest and shouted, “What a great family the Baileys are! You guys
actually have the nerves to drug me! Are you guys f*cking shameless?”
With a puzzled look on his face, Ernest had no idea what had happened at all, and Logan scanned around until his
eyes fell on Old Mr. Bailey.
Chuckling, he said to all the guests at the party, “Come and be the judge, everyone, and tell me what tricks the
Baileys are up to. I was having a chat with Mrs. Constance on the second floor, and they served us drinks with extra
ingredients.
What the f*ck are you actually planning, Baileys?” Logan didn’t make things clear on purpose, and that left the
guests wild with their imaginations. No matter how anyone looked at it, they would think that drugging Logan and
Sophia was a despicable act. Isabelle was once engaged to John, and the engagement later broke off because of
Sophia, so it was only natural that the Baileys disliked her, and it made one blush when they dwelled a little more
about how she was drugged in the same room with Logan. Rushing over hurriedly, Ernest asked, “Drugged? How is
that possible? Who would do such a thing on an occasion like this?” Pointing a finger at Old Mr. Bailey, he sneered,
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“There he is. Why don’t you ask your brother? Your father and brother had staged a great show today and were up
to some dirty acts using your birthday celebration as a front.” Taking a couple of steps closer to Ernest, he
continued, “Didn’t it occur to you before the reason why your father was suddenly so willing to spend so much for
your birthday when he had never done so before? Would you believe it if he had no other motives?” Some curious
spectators asked in a murmur, “So where’s Mrs. Constance now?” He snorted. “How would I know the answer to
that? I passed out after being drugged.” Just then, even before the situation could be cleared up, the butler came
running and said that the police had arrived. A few seconds later, a group of policemen came busting into the front
yard. Putting on a stony face, Logan pointed a finger at Old Mr. Bailey and snickered before turning to leave. With
the police around, he was sure that he wouldn’t be able to cause any more trouble. .