Chapter 922

Was Logan waiting for her? What was his deal? "Uncle Logan, you haven't had dinner yet, have you?" That was the first thought that crossed Lisa's mind. Indeed, he hadn't eaten. After receiving her message, he had been restless and had no appetite. "You haven't eaten, have you? I'll go get you something," Lisa said, taking his silence as confirmation. "No need," Logan declined. "Then why were you waiting for me? Is something wrong?" she asked. As Lisa saw it, he wouldn't be waiting for no reason. He looked at her hazy eyes. "Have you been drinking?" She nodded, giving him a sweet and gentle smile, and even used her hands to gesture. "Just a little bit." Logan walked over, his tall figure looming intimidatingly in front of Lisa. His eyes, though illuminated by the light, seemed eerily dark. She sensed that something was off. "Uncle Logan, what's wrong?" Her gaze met his, deep and luminous, as pure as a mountain stream. The tension that had gripped Logan all night began to melt aw