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However, it seemed that Logan didn’t believe her, for he still came early in the morning to wait for her.
Exasperation clouded Lola’s face when she caught sight of him leaning against the car and puffing away when she
came downstairs. Are my words so deceptive that he doesn’t believe me at all?
When she climbed into the car, she saw that he’d already bought breakfast. Smiling, she opened the bag that
contained their breakfast, finding milk and soy milk inside. Then, she inserted both straws, but Logan had already
started the car. She was all too aware of his intentions, but still, she raised the milk and brought it to him in slight
exasperation.
The corners of his lips lifting, Logan turned his head slightly and took a sip of the milk in her hand.
Subsequently, Lola took out the buns he bought and held one in each hand, eating one herself while feeding him
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtthe other.
A sense of bliss filled Logan at this moment. She’s never once catered to my whims so much in the past!
Throughout the drive, the two of them got along much better than the previous time, even making some innocuous
jokes while en route. For instance, they postulated how miserable Lola’s life would be if she’d truly gotten together
with Shawn. Then, they also imagined how miserable Jasmine’s life would be if Logan had married her. Chatter and
laughter abounded all the way.
When the car came to a stop in front of the Hunts’ abode, Mrs. Hunt was already waiting there. She recognized
Logan’s car, so her expression was one of astonishment when she saw them alighting from the car together. “You
came as well, Logan?”
Smiling, Logan greeted her before explaining, “I’m worried to have Lola return alone.”
When this remark reached her ears, Mrs. Hunt instantly beamed. She had a good impression of him in the first
place, so she was all the more impressed upon hearing this. Then, she quickly ushered them into the house for a
rest.
At this, Lola guffawed. “How tired could we be when we spent the entire journey here on our butts?”
Stepping forward, Mrs. Hunt slapped her shoulder. “Hey, you might not be tired, but Logan is tired. You could’ve
dozed for a bit on the way here when you were feeling sleepy, but he had to be really focused, you know?”
Lola hurriedly nodded
“Yeah, yeah, alright. Everything you say is right.” Mrs. Hunt rolled her eyes at her. When the three of them entered
the courtyard together, Mr. Hunt spotted them at once. Rushing out, his smile was even brighter than Mrs. Hunt’s. “I
just knew that you’d be coming today, Logan!” Lola looked at her father in mild exasperation. Indeed, he’d been
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmcalling her the past few days, asking her whether Logan would be coming with her. She truly didn’t understand why
he was so enthusiastic to have Logan coming back with her when visiting her grandmother’s grave was an
extremely personal matter; an outsider usually wouldn’t be welcomed. The moment Logan heard that, he chortled
and strode over to Mr. Hunt. “I just knew that you must be missing me, so I hurried over.
” Behind him, Lola’s face contorted. This fella truly isn’t afraid that he’d be struck by thunder. How dare he
fabricate wild tales the moment he opens his mouth?! When they’d entered the house, Mr. Hunt then asked Logan
whether he’d eaten on the way here, to which he promptly answered, “Yes, yes. I ate with Lola in the car.” But upon
seeing that it was almost noon, Mr. Hunt urged Mrs. Hunt to prepare lunch quickly, telling her to cook everything
he’d prepared in advance. Chortling, Mrs. Hunt said, “Your father was somehow dead certain that Logan would be
coming as well, so he prepared a veritable feast.”