Chapter 1094
Lorraine loved anyone who could keep her brother in line, such as Sophia. Appearing exceedingly friendly, she came right over and sat down
beside L. “Nice to meet you. I’m Lorraine Jefferson, this scoundrel’s sister.”
Faltering briefly, L then instantly replied, “Nice to meet you. I’m L Hunt.”
Lorraine arched an eyebrow. “Miss Hunt.” After saying that, she turned her gaze on Logan. “The two of you must have just started eating, no?
Well then, I’ll join you both.” Without waiting for a response from either of them, she raised a hand and asked for the server, ordering two
more dishes.
L naturally couldn’t say anything to the contrary, so she sat there with her lips pursed, keeping mum.
Meanwhile, Logan had no idea what Lorraine was trying to do either. If I were to rashly request that she leave, she might just go ballistic
considering her explosive temper. Thus, he put up with it as well.
Lorraine, on the other hand, made herself right at home. While eating, she even asked L for her personal information, her actions very
much simr to Old Mrs. Constance’s on the previous day.
Logan could somewhat tell that his sister had probably misconstrued their rtionship, but the words he had to exin things and clear up the
matter got stuck in his throat for some inexplicable reason. In the end, they remained unsaid.
It wasn’t quite appropriate for L to rify their rtionship, so she merely answered whatever questions that came her way.
As Lorraine looked at her, she found L all the more pleasing. Then, she even patted her on the shoulder, dering, “This brother of mine
really has to be taught a lesson, so you don’t need to give him any quarter. Just straighten him up when it’s called for in the future. All four of
us will back you up.”
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Beside her, L frowned, at a loss as to what to say in response.
Exasperation swamped Logan.
He’d actually told his four sisters briefly about Jasmine, and it was obviously different from everything L had said earlier. I wonder if
Lorraine is too ecstatic or forgetful that she didn’t notice anything amiss. When Lorraine had said everything she wanted to say, she urged
them both to eat. “Go on and eat. Don’t stand on ceremony. We’re family, after all.” His lips pressed together, Logan looked at L helplessly.
“Alright, alright. Let’s eat.” L didn’t talk much while eating, and it was mostly Lorraine making conversation. It was in as day that she
liked L very much, her attitude and tone exceedingly courteous. This again surprised Logan. I wonder what it is about her that everyone
who sees her takes a shine to her. Sophia likes her, and so does Old Mrs.
Constance. Now, even my usually picky sister likes her a lot. He was the first person to finish eating. Reclining back against the chair, he
observed Lorraine chatting with L, who was noticeably reserved, even blushing when Lorraine asionally made an innocent joke about
them. It’s only now that she carries a hint of shyness a girl should have. This is truly a much better look on her. For some reason, he abruptly
recalled Jasmine’s question—do you like her? No, no, no! Definitely not! How could I possibly like such a woman? I like sensible and docile
women like Jasmine! Lorraine still had much to chat with L, but it was already nearing the end of lunch hour, and they’d all finished
eating. Taking L’s hand, Lorraine told her, “Come and visit me at my house when you’re free. I really like you!” L shed her an
awkward smile. “Sure, thank you.” Lorraine footed the bill, and the three of them then exited the restaurant.