"No way!"
"Alright then!" Logan Bennett turned his body to the side, one hand propping up his head, the other gently resting on her shoulder. "Honey, I really have to thank you... for staying with me for these past twenty-something years, helping me raise these two little troublemakers. Here's to another twenty-something years together!"
"Mm!"
Summer Gardner gently nodded and then leaned in to embrace his neck.
He extended his arm to rest over her neck, gently stroking her slightly disheveled long hair.
Soon, as Summer Gardner gradually fell asleep, Logan Bennett carefully got up, lit up the screen to check on the surveillance situation.
Closing the laptop screen, he tiptoed out of the bedroom to inspect the kids' room.
Once everything was confirmed to be normal, he went downstairs and picked up the phone to dial Ivana Bennett's number.
Bitterford is over four hours behind A Country; it was late at night here, and it should be dusk there.
