Chapter 40 Hello Queen Crown

• Logan paused, his eyes landing on a tall, elegant woman with perfectly styled hair, a crisp business suit, and an aura that demanded attention. Her smile was practiced—smooth, confident, and edged with just the right amount of condescension. Queen Crown. His high school memory came rushing back: the girl who had been the center of every hallway conversation, admired by nearly every male student, and persistent in her attempts to capture his attention.
• Queen’s eyes flicked over him, assessing. “Logan… It's been a long time. How long has it been? Two, three years? oh! Ten years in prison!” Her tone carried amusement, but there was something deeper—a subtle, deliberate challenge hidden beneath her light mockery.
• Logan didn’t reply. Just stared.