Chapter 346

Logan’s POV

And now, Isabella wanted me to believe that I had a seven-year-old son just magically reappearing?

No. Not without proof.

Taking a deep breath, I leaned back in my seat, the leather creaking beneath me. If Isabella thought I was going to blindly accept her story, she was wrong.

I knew deep down that I shouldn’t have lied to her that I was leaving for a business trip, and she had bought it without hesitation. That alone told me something was off. She hadn’t even questioned it.

This was my chance. If she was lying, if she was hiding something, I would find out.

I pulled out my phone and stared at her last text message. “I’ll pick him up from the airport tomorrow. Don’t worry about a thing.”

It was almost laughable. Did she really think I wouldn’t dig deeper?

Starting the car, I made up my mind. My men