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Fiona and Langdon didn’t mind it as well, since Logan was preparing for their daughter’s wedding.
After gulping down the soup, Logan said, “Since you’re here, no matter how busy I am, I will make time to keep you
company.” Then, he asked Lola’s parents where they were going next.
Langdon replied, “Since we’re here, we’d like to visit your father.”
Logan nodded and gladly agreed to it. “That’s wonderful. My dad has been wanting to meet both of you.”
After lunch, Logan brought them to the Jefferson Mansion in his car. When they pulled over at the entrance,
Langdon and Fiona couldn’t believe their eyes. They knew the Jeffersons were rich, but this mansion was much
grander than they thought. Compared to this mansion, the money in the bank card they had received was probably
peanuts.
After Logan pressed on the honk, the gates of the mansion opened slowly, whereupon he moved the car into the
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtgarage. When they got out of the vehicle, Langdon and Fiona realized that eight other luxurious cars were parked in
the same garage.
Following that, a servant, who apparently had figured out the identity of Langdon and Fiona, came over and invited
them into the mansion. Looking rather nervous, Langdon and Fiona stayed beside their daughter. Seeing this, Lola
held her mother’s arm and patted her gently.
After they entered the living room, Old Mr. Jefferson was coming down the stairs with the support of another
servant.
Clad in casual clothes, Old Mr. Jefferson looked different from the day when he visited Lola’s home in her
hometown. With a smile, he said, “Mr. Hunt, I’m so glad that you’re here. Have a seat, please.” Then, he turned to
the servant beside him and ordered, “Bring some fruits and tea here.”
Gazing at the servant, Fiona was awed by the fact that the Jeffersons were rich enough to hire quite a number of
servants. After that, she turned to face her daughter and wondered how on earth the latter managed to attract
such a rich man and eventually got married to him.
After Logan told Langdon and Fiona to have a seat, they tried their best to look calm and collected, even though
they were still nervous. Noticing the anxiety on their faces, Old Mr. Jefferson told the servants to leave the living
room so that they could be at ease. Then, he asked with a smile, “When did you arrive?” Without the servants
around, Fiona and Langdon were visibly more relaxed, but they were still sitting in an upright manner, looking like a
pair of students who were facing their teacher. On the side, Lola was amused by the sight that her parents were
answering Old Mr. Jefferson’s question in a cautious way. Her father was normally talkative in the village, but he
appeared to be anxious at the moment. After they were done with talking about their hometown, the Jefferson
ladies returned home. Before Lorraine entered the house, the people in the living room could already hear her loud
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmvoice. “Mr. and Mrs. Hunt are here? Oh, I miss them so much!” Lorraine was a socialite, so she knew how to make
the atmosphere lively. When Langdon and Fiona turned around and saw Lorraine stepping into the living room, they
heaved a sigh of relief. They had a good impression of her from their previous encounter because she was polite
and talkative.
With her around, they could unwind a little. A moment later, Logan’s phone started ringing. The hotel manager
called to ask him how to settle a minor issue at the wedding venue. Logan was serious about every detail of the
wedding. Should any problems arise, he would solve them personally. So, the hotel manager didn’t dare to make
the decision on his own. Since Logan couldn’t identify what the problem was, he couldn’t give a clear order for the
moment. Rising from the couch, he left the living room as he said, “Take some photos and send them to me.” Lola
raced after him and said in a hushed voice, “If you’re busy, just go back to the hotel. You don’t have to keep us
company.”
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