Hidden Fortune of the Wretched Son In-law

The tape

Logan cleared his throat before picking up the call, ready to be trounced by his grandfather in-law.

"Grandpa" he called upon pressing the receive button and waited for him to say something.

"I want you in the office immediately, there's something I need you to do for me urgently" Grandpa Hilton squinched. Logan didn't get to say anything as the call choppily ended.

Logan glared at the phone. The way he is being commanded is beginning to annoy him to a great extent and he can't even do anything about it, for now.

He sulkily dropped his phone and entered into his closet to find something wearable and similar to what he wore before. Thankfully, he did. Logan took his time dressing up, he didn't let himself wallow in pressure because of the call for him to dress up hastily. His grandfather in-law should be thankful that he is even going to attend to his call.

After dressing up, he grabbed his phone together with his car key before heading out to Gray Co wondering what kind of work he