Chapter 908

Logan's grip on the glass of milk tightened slightly. His eyes darkened almost imperceptibly as he gazed at her. Lisa's breath caught in her throat, and she felt a growing dread. As she was racking her brain for another explanation, Logan spoke. "Okay." He agreed, and she let out a sigh of relief as she took the milk from him. "Thanks, Uncle Logan." It was hard to tell whether she was grateful for him setting her free so easily. Perhaps she was thankful for the kindness of providing her with milk. Lisa quickly took the milk and retreated to her room. He watched her until she disappeared, only lowering his gaze once she was gone. Since he had agreed to let her go, she began packing her things. Being a minimalist, she didn't have a lot of material possessions. Besides, she had only brought a few belongings when she first moved in. After all, she had intended to stay only temporarily. It didn't take long for her to pack her suitcase. After a glance around the room, she whispered