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However, something went awry with Lola’s condition when a little over half a month had passed. Her reaction
toward everything turned ambivalent; she ate a lot at times, but other times, she felt like heaving no matter what
was in front of her. Besides, she became increasingly lethargic.
Logan had been wondering whether she’d end up with child, so now that he saw her in such a condition, he
instantly compared it with the information he got from the Internet. Regardless of whether it was truly what he
thought or otherwise, he was still excited.
He initially wanted to take her to the hospital for a blood test and a thorough examination, but Lola was too lazy to
move. Curling into herself on the hotel bed, she squinted. “I don’t want to go anywhere.” After saying that, she
smacked her lips and added, “I want to eat tomatoes.”
Without even thinking about it, Logan blurted, “I’ll buy you whatever you want to eat.” Even if she’d wanted
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hotel service to have them delivered but went out to buy them personally since he’d only rest easy if they chose the
really ripe ones.
Lying on the bed, Lola grew drowsy again. She’d gone to bed very early the previous night, but still, she was very
sleepy now. It wasn’t that she hadn’t considered the possibility that she was pregnant, but she also wondered
whether she was simply too exhausted from going out every day recently. She didn’t want to harbor too much hope
lest it all turned out to be a misunderstanding in the end. If it was possible, she hoped to avoid the grief.
She then groggily dozed off on the bed. When she awakened, she saw Logan sitting by the bed, staring at her with a
tender expression on his face. Propping herself up, she reluctantly sat up. “Where are the tomatoes?”
“I bought them and even washed them all for you.
They’re here.” A plate sat on the bedside table at the side with two types of tomatoes inside—one was the tiny
cherry tomato, while the other was the larger tomato grown in farmyards. Logan carried the plate over. “I’m not
sure which type you want, so I bought both types.” Lola wasn’t picky about it. Snagging one, she took a huge bite
out of it. Upon seeing this, Logan took a tissue from the side and wiped her mouth. “Slow down. No one is going to
steal them from you.” Now that she’d finally gotten to eat it, gratification instantly flooded Lola. Subsequently,
Logan took out something else from beside him. “Why don’t you take a test tomorrow morning?” Startled, Lola took
it from him and studied it. It’s a pregnancy test! All at once, she giggled. “Weren’t you embarrassed when you
bought this?” “What’s there to be embarrassed about? It’s nothing out of the norm,” Logan countered self-
righteously. Lola nodded. “You’re right.” It’s indeed not a big deal, but I just find it difficult to imagine that a super
blunt man like him will do such a thing. Putting it aside, she said, “Don’t get your hopes up. Perhaps I’m just too
tired these days.” Logan rubbed her arms with his hands. “It’s okay.
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Nothing to be disappointed about if you’re not pregnant. We can enjoy having more time with just the two of us
then.” At his remark, the pressure on Lola diminished significantly. Nausea again started battering Lola after she’d
eaten a few tomatoes. Rushing to the washroom, she dry heaved for a long time while Logan patted her on the
back at the side. His brows creased. “I’d rather you’re not pregnant if it means having to suffer so much. I’d prefer
it to be gastroenteritis, for you’ll be fine after taking some medicine.” After washing her face, Lola turned around
and hugged him. Logan ordered lunch at the hotel and had room service deliver the food. Earlier, Lola clamored to
pick a few dishes, but when the food was delivered, a wave of nausea hit her the moment she saw and smelled the
dishes. Since she wasn’t certain whether she was pregnant or suffering from a stomach problem, she didn’t dare
simply take medicine. Seeing her in such a condition, Logan was at a loss and could only move the dishes she found
offensive away. “How about going to the hospital right now?” Lola waved a dismissive hand. “I don’t want to go out.
I’m not feeling very well.” Since she’d said as much, Logan couldn’t do anything. .
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