Chapter 1147
L smiled quietly, and Logan came with her to send her home. After saying goodbye to the Jeffersons, L went out and heaved a sigh of
relief.
Logan grinned. “You don’t have to be so nervous. They’re nice people.”
Of course L knew that, but still she felt somewhat uneasy.
Logan’s phone rang the moment they got into the car, and it was from Sophia. “Hey, Logan. Ernest’s birthday is two days away, and the dress
is here. Can you ask L toe over and try it on?” L was going to impersonate her, so they’d have to look at least that bit simr.
Logan turned toward L and asked, “Do you have time tomorrow? Wanna go then?”
That detail did not escape Sophia. “You guys are together now, Logan?”
“Ah, yes. We just had dinner at my house.”
Logan could hear Sophia gasp audibly before asking in a hushed voice, “Are you guys dating now?”
Loganughed, but he didn’t say no. “Well, what can I say?” L had met his family, so they were already infinitesimally close to officially
dating.
L heard what Logan said, so she nced at him, but she simply pursed her lips and said nothing.
In response, Sophia giggled. “Hey, treat us when you guys are officially dating. I knew you guys would date eventually,” she whispered.
“Don’t worry, Sophia. It won’t be long now,” he said, thumping his chest, then they hung up.
Logan drove L back, while Sophia kept her phone and chuckled. At the same time, John came out of the bathroom and saw her smug
look. Interesting, he thought. Then, he hugged her from behind and kissed her cheek. “Did something good happen? You’re beaming.”
Sophia turned to him. “It’s just Logan.
He took Miss Hunt back for dinner. Do you think they’ll be dating soon? It looks like it.” John caressed Sophia’s belly. “Logan can be
stubborn when he wants to. Of course they’ll start dating. I knew Miss Hunt couldn’t escape this.” Sophia nodded. “Actually, you’re as
stubborn as he is.” When John heard that, heughed and rubbed his face against hers. “Is that so? I think I’m a gentleman though. Or else you
would have remarried me a lot sooner.” Then, he moved his hand lower. Sophia gently smacked the back of his hand. “Don’t teach the baby
about this.” John cupped her chin and turned her face toward him before kissing her on the lips.
“The brat’s sleeping now.” Then, he swiveled her around. Sophia hugged him and looked up with a smirk. “Look at my belly, Mr. Constance.
Your son is in there. You don’t want him to hear us.” John didn’t care about it. Thus, he picked her up and strode toward the bed. “As if he’s
developed enough to hear us. We’ll be quiet, and nothing will happen.”
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