Who Is Logan Browning Father Novels & Stories

“Seven years ago. You didn’t let me.” His fists clenched. “That night,” he said quietly, “you left without a word.” “You told me to,” I shot back. “You told me I was a mistake.” The words hit him hard. “That was a lie,” he said. “Then this is the truth,” I replied, my voice shaking. “Andre is my son. And he is my responsibility.” Mason stared at me, something breaking behind his eyes. “And if I ask again,” he said, “who his father is?”

… "Amber's last name is Tayson, which is only natural since her mother is Miranda Tayson. What's wrong with her taking her mother's surname? "But you—you're a Wales! If you hadn't brought that token, I would've never believed you!" Thomas threw the paternity test results in Susan's face as he spoke. It turned out my father had long suspected something was off with Susan. From the very beginning, he had sent someone to secretly investigate her background. Susan watched in disbelief as the report slid down her cheek. "You're just a fraud!" my father continued, fury lacing his voice. "I'll send you to jail right now."

I asked. Logan sighed softly, his grip on my waist tightening slightly. “It’s… a long story,” he replied, his voice tinged with a hint of sadness. “You sure you wanna hear?” I nodded, too intrigued to let it go now. “Tell me.” “Alright,” he said with another sigh. “So I was twenty… And my dad said it was about time for me to find a wife. He set me up with this girl from a well-to-do family. Surprisingly, her family wasn’t a part of the mafia—not yet, at least. As it turns out, though, my dad was just trying to bolster his connections. He wanted her family to partner up with mine.”

“Bryson, please keep on driving it is getting pretty late” I said to Bryson and tapped on his shoulders. “Logan, how old are you?” “I am 6” “6?!” “Fine, you got me. I am 5!” He said then he laughed loudly and held his chest like an old man. I had to join him, and we both held each other's hands. “How about your father?” I noticed how the expression on his face changed, and he looked more like he didn't want to talk about it, but I needed to know if Avery was single or not. I had this guilt in me.

You mean Greyson Christianson? Cassie frowned, trying to push herself up despite the way the movement made her skull feel as though it might split apart . "How do you even?" " I make it my business to know who my daughter is involved with." Logan leaned forward, his voice dropping to the low, resonant tone he reserved for boardrooms when someone had made the fatal mistake of underestimating him. "His real name is Greyson O'Malley. Son of Owen O'Malley. Former head of the Irish syndicate in Cape Town."

In Logan's mind, Brayden had always been a kind and amiable man. His father was business partners with him, and they could even be considered best friends. His father had always been in poor health and had passed away more than a decade ago. So, he left Logan—who was only in his 20s at the time—under Brayden's care. It was precisely because of this relationship that Logan had a chance to join the Business Association of Darea. But in terms of personal skills alone, he was far behind.

Will tomorrow be ok? Of course. But why do you need to go through them? I will explain everything tomorrow. Ok. See you then. Logan closed out his messages and turned off the screen. His father walked through the door just as Logan sat his phone down on the desk. He watched his father walk over and sit down in the chair across from him. He was amazed at how well his father had aged. He had a strong build and was still muscular. Logan could tell his father still trained. Logan explained to his father about the prisoner and how he wasn’t sure about what to do with him. Steven rain his fingers through his hair and sighed.

Logan began a creepy laughter and I wanted to charged at him again but Jaden’s grip on me was strong. “He can! Logan seemed to have innocent looking kids. He wasn’t a good father to any of them.” Jaden said, glaring at Logan. Those words made Logan feel guilt. I noticed his eyes soften on Jaden, then they blacked out. Jaden was right, if Hunter was his child, why did he let his son suffer such pain! “And if Hunter had a father, how did you meet his mother?” I asked. Logan said casually. “Raped her to give myself an child.” He did what?

Logan's father asked with a frown face. "Nothing! and that shouldn't be your business dad! what you did to me is more than kill all the whole community!" Logan replied his father angrily. "What do you mean by that?" Logan's father asked surprisingly. "Seriously Dad?! so you're behind how my wife left me and get married to another man! Dad what have I done to you?! and how did you become the CEO of Lovethpower's Hospital? you are the one that makes this virus and also turns me into a monster! Dad?!" Logan was furious with his father.

Fame changed everything for him. "I can see where you get your talent from" I said in abid to cheer him up. He nodded with a smile, "I grew up with my grandfather, he taught me everything I know." "What about your parents?" I asked Logan's shoulders sank slightly. His voice drifted out, light and fragile, like a leaf giving in to gravity. "My mother died giving birth to me. My father believed I stole her life." He paused, then added quietly, "He hated me. When he left… he left me with my grandfather."