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The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

Chapter 1362
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Logan went over and opened the cover. “Just a little. You can only eat a few bites, remember?”

Lola impatiently snatched the spoon from him. “Yes, yes.”

Then, she proceeded to dig up a huge spoonful, whereupon Logan quickly stilled her hand. “Slow down. If you eat

such a big bite, your stomach won’t be able to take it.” Dipping his head, he ate half the spoonful of ice cream

before humming thoughtfully. “You can only eat this much in a bite.”

Lola rolled her eyes at him, instantly switching over from her docile demeanor earlier. Amused at her expression,

Logan guffawed. “You’ve got two sides to you, huh?”

Subsequently, Lola ate two bites of ice cream. It was indeed too cold, so she couldn’t quite stomach it though it was

also mainly because she was a tad worried that it might affect the baby. Thus, she put the spoon down. “Let it thaw

for a bit first. I’ll eat it later.”

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Logan hurriedly moved the carton of ice cream aside. Lola then returned to the bed and leaned back against the

headboard. “I feel like eating strawberries.”

“I’ll buy some. I’ll buy whatever you want to eat.” Logan didn’t find it troublesome at all. As soon as he’d finished

speaking, he got up to leave, but Lola hurriedly called after him. “I’m not craving it all that much, so don’t go first.”

She found herself rather demanding, and she’d only now realized that she’d be utterly humiliated if the result were

to turn out negative

 

Logan stood by the door. “I’ll go and buy some now if you want to eat it. If I don’t do so right away, you might not

want to eat it anymore later.” Lola beckoned him over. “I’m not craving it now, so come over here. I want you to

keep me company.” Upon hearing that, Logan finally turned around and walked back to the bed. Lola tugged at his

arm and pulled him down to the bed. Then, she nestled into his embrace. As though scooping up a child, Logan

heaved her onto his lap. “Are you still feeling unwell?” Lola shook her head. “Nope. I’m feeling much better now

that I’m home.” Indeed, she looked much better from her countenance. Burrowing into him, she then closed her

eyes. Downstairs, both the Jeffersons and Hunts were still gathered, discussing the changes in the menu now that

Lola was pregnant. Earlier, Logan came back while hiding ice cream and even secreted a carton upstairs, thinking

that no one saw it, but everyone’s eyes were sharp. They merely pretended not to see anything since Lola must

have suffered much on the way back. Besides, she was in the early stages of pregnancy, so it wouldn’t have much

of an effect if she only had some. However, some restrictions were inevitable as the pregnancy progressed.

Considering Logan’s indulgence of her, he’d definitely give her whatever she wanted, so everyone needed to keep

an eye on this. Mr. and Mrs. Hunt had always gone along with her wishes as well, but in this matter, they were of

the same opinion as the Jeffersons. Mrs.

 

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Hunt nodded. “Yes, we can’t allow Lola free rein. She doesn’t know anything, so she’ll surely eat whatever she

pleases.” “Since they’d be living in their own house, you’ve got to keep an eye on things, Mr. and Mrs. Hunt. I’ll hire

a maid, but they definitely won’t listen to her, so you’ve still got to supervise for a bit. What do you think about

this?” Lorraine suggested at once. Mrs. Hunt waved a dismissive hand. “There’s no need for a maid. No, no, it’s not

necessary. Her father and I don’t have much to do, so we’ll be fine taking care of her. My daughter isn’t such a

pampered person, so she might feel uncomfortable instead with a maid in her house.” Lorraine nodded after a

moment’s contemplation. “Alright, then. But you must tell me if you need any help, and I’ll then hire someone.”

Lola’s blood test result came out at night, and she was indeed pregnant. Old Mr. Jefferson was like a dog with two

tails, on cloud nine after truly receiving the result albeit having guessed that she was with child earlier. He had

someone buy back firecrackers and fireworks, declaring that they were going to celebrate. Logan, however, was

slightly apprehensive. “What if you scare my son with such a racket?”