They sat quietly in the car. Riley sat on the right side of the chair, away from Logan, who had been busy with his iPad and cellphone. It seemed like he had a lot of important work to do. Logan abandoned all his projects worth hundreds of millions of dollars because he wanted to chase Riley in Las Vegas. But to hell with that. Riley didn't want to blame herself at all if Logan suffered a loss. It wasn't her fault that Logan lost a lot of money because he had to leave his projects.
“Sir, it looks like we are being followed.”
Riley looked back reflexively, but Logan squeezed her hand tightly and kept her from turning back.
“Logan, it hurts. Let go of my hand."
"Don’t look back. Bent down."
Logan suddenly pushed Riley's head down. Riley tried to fight back because she didn't want to duck
