Logan, unwilling to let her avoid the subject, gently asked, "Didn't you tell Noah that the person you married is me?"
Selina awkwardly stammered, "I… I haven't gotten around to it yet…"
Noah seemed momentarily choked, unable to say anything for a while. His mind raced as he recalled what Selina had said earlier—her husband cooked for her, drove her to and from school, and was clingy?
Was she talking about Logan?
Selina swallowed nervously, deciding to escape while Noah was still processing. "Mr. Brown, thank you for your help. If there's nothing else, I'll be on my way."
Without waiting for a response, she bolted from the office like a startled rabbit, leaving only a blur of her retreating figure.
Logan interrupted Noah's thoughts. "Selina is the friend you mentioned, the one who owes you a favor?"
