Jaya Vance's expression on her face stiffened for a moment, then she brushed it off.
She seemed to have an inexplicable enthusiasm for the matters of the bed and pounced straight at him.
Out of forbearance, Logan didn't immediately push her away at first.
Afterward, the temperature of Jaya Vance's body began to rise, and her gaze became more and more demagoguing.
Not only was Logan not beguiled, but he also became alert because of it.
This look was very wrong.
It was as if this woman was casting a Bewitching Technique on him.
Not only that, but there was also an inexplicable demonic power in the woman's hands.
He felt an uncomfortable sensation, and when the woman tried to grab his neck, he firmly caught her wrist.
"Who exactly are you, and what do you want to do to me?"
When Jaya Vance realized her plan had failed, her first reaction was to feign pity.
"What are you talking about, husband? I don't understand what you mean..."
