Take Off Your Clothes in Front of Him

The man's words, spoken coldly from his thin lips, were heartless.

Skyler took a deep breath, refusing to let his words get to her.

Instead of arguing, she raised her slender fingers and unbuttoned her coat one by one.

Underneath, she wore a gray knit sweater, which she pulled off from the neckline.

In an instant, Skyler was left with only a black bralette, barely covering her curves.

She quickly slipped into the new ladylike dress, finishing in just two minutes.

But for Skyler, those two minutes felt like forever.

Finally, she was fully dressed.

"Mr. Lee, I'm ready," she said softly, looking up at him.

Logan glanced at her, his cold eyes taking in her long, loose hair and slightly flushed cheeks.

The light blue and pearl white dress made her look even softer and more delicate.

He frowned.

For some reason, the image of Skyler standing before him in just her black bralette, her pale skin glowing, flashed through his mind.

Realizing what he was thinking, Logan's expression darkened.

"Get out of the car now that you're ready," he said coldly, standing up.

Skyler saw his sudden change in mood and wondered what she had done to make him angry again.

She had no choice but to follow his orders.

But he still seemed mad at her.

What an unpredictable man.

Skyler sighed helplessly and followed him out of the car.

They walked into the elevator, one in front and one behind.

When the elevator door opened again, Skyler hadn't even stepped out yet—

The man who had been cold and distant suddenly reached out and pulled her into his arms.

"Uh…"

Skyler let out a soft sound, her slender body stiffening in Logan's embrace.

His arms were long and strong, his large hand gripping her waist with ease.

It felt like he could break her in half with just a little more force.

And this feeling of being controlled, unable to escape—

It was just like that night.

That night with the mysterious man in the club.

Her breathing grew unsteady, and her voice trembled. "Mr. Lee… I can walk by myself…"

"Playing the role of Mrs. Lee in front of my grandfather is your duty. Skyler, you'd better behave and not cause any trouble right now."

Logan's cold voice reminded her.

It was also a warning.

He thought she was hesitating because she wanted to negotiate for more money.

Skyler lowered her shoulders slightly.

She understood the contempt in his eyes right away.

She already had a bad reputation, so if she acted embarrassed now, it would only look fake.

Skyler lowered her gaze and stayed quiet.

Seeing her obedient reaction, Logan pulled her closer and opened the door to the VIP suite.

"Grandfather."

"Hmph, that brat Logan is here? Tell him I won’t go to the hospital for treatment! Even if I die in this nursing home, I won't see anyone from the Lee family!"

"Uncle Wilson!"

A soft and familiar voice rang out.

"Skyler? Skyler, what are you doing here with Logan?!"

Benjamin, who had been throwing a tantrum in the suite, suddenly brightened up.

He had been in a bad mood these past few days because his favorite caregiver, Skyler, hadn't visited.

And Logan had refused to let him see her.

"Skyler is my wife. Of course, she'll accompany me here," Logan said calmly.

He pulled Skyler to sit beside Old Master Wilson’s bed, his cold gaze sweeping over the old man.

"What? Wife?! You mean—"

"We got our marriage certificate a few days ago," Logan added flatly.

Old Master Wilson took a sharp breath.

But he was more excited than surprised.

He had thought Logan would never agree to his conditions.

But now, not only had he agreed, he had even gone through with the marriage.

"Skyler, call me Grandpa now," Logan said as he lightly pinched her waist.

Skyler trembled slightly.

Her face burned, and the spot where Logan had pinched her felt even hotter.

She hesitated for a moment before saying shyly, "Grandpa…"

"Good girl!"

Old Master Wilson beamed.

"I didn’t know about your marriage beforehand, so I didn’t have time to prepare a red envelope for you. How about I transfer some money to you instead?"

"No need, Grandpa. Your blessings are enough. Don't spend your money," Skyler declined politely.

"How can that be? It’s only right for Grandpa to give his granddaughter-in-law a red envelope. Here, let me transfer 88,000 yuan to you. It’s a lucky number!"

Old Master Wilson insisted on giving Skyler a big red envelope, but she kept refusing.

Finally, after much persuasion, he gave up on the idea.

"Hmph, you brat. Look at how good Skyler is. I told you to marry her before, but you kept arguing with me…"

Old Master Wilson was very satisfied.

He watched as Logan lightly held Skyler.

Even though Logan still looked cold and indifferent, Old Master Wilson knew—

For him, this was already a rare show of affection toward a woman.

He couldn’t help but laugh. "So? Didn’t I tell you Skyler is a good girl?"

"Well, your taste is naturally good, Grandfather," Logan replied calmly.

He didn’t deny it, but he also didn’t directly praise Skyler.

"Tsk, you really…" Old Master Wilson pouted.

His grandson really had no emotional awareness.

He wanted him to praise Skyler, not just agree with him!

Old Master Wilson waved his hand. "Forget it. You go out first. I have something to discuss with Skyler alone."

Logan’s eyebrows furrowed slightly.

His cold gaze swept over Skyler, silently warning her to be careful with her words.

Then he stood up and left.

As soon as Logan stepped out, Old Master Wilson grabbed Skyler’s hand.

"Skyler, tell me the truth. Did my grandson really marry you with a real marriage certificate?

He didn’t just get a fake one to fool me, did he?"