Logan Bennett gently pulled the quilt over his wife, took out a rose from his pocket, placed it on her bedside, bent down to kiss her face, gazed at her for a moment, and then exited the room.
Nowadays, the Falcon Squadron has been taken over by Ivana Bennett, and Logan Bennett's work has been rearranged.
He's been in meetings constantly and has been so busy that he hasn't been home for over a week.
When he entered the study room, Ivana Bennett had already prepared some tea for him.
Sitting on the sofa next to his daughter, Logan Bennett earnestly looked her up and down.
"Hmm... this time it seems you've gained a bit more weight compared to last time, and your vitality is good. How's it going, with Byron Hallock just coming into power, is everything going smoothly at work?"
Ivana Bennett smiled at him, "It's alright."
