Emma Hart made a face at Logan Harrington, shaking her head in disdain as she passed him, a look she knew was bound to provoke. That's the way of the world, after all, a cycle of dominance and submission. Emma couldn't help but revel in the memory of Logan's once arrogant demeanor, now humbly trailing behind Amelia Davidson. It was a delightful turn of events for her.
As Logan Harrington gestured towards Emma with his fist, it seemed incredulous to him that Emma, of all people, would dare to mock him in such a manner. Emma, holding her head high, glanced towards Amelia Davidson in the front, her eyebrows raised in a challenge to Logan. Did he really think he could win Amelia over without sweet-talking Emma first, yet dared to make a fist at her?