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A while later, the family doctor arrived. He first took Lola’s pulse, but since it wasn’t a foolproof method, he then
took a blood sample and said that the result would be out at night. Despite the lack of a definite result, everyone
had already taken it for granted that Lola’s stomach housed a tiny life.
Mrs. Hunt’s eyes were red-rimmed. “You gave me a scare, child. I thought you weren’t feeling well.”
Lola hugged her arm. “While I was indeed feeling indisposed out there, I’m fine now.”
After she’d chatted with them for some time downstairs, a wave of weariness enveloped her. A room had already
been prepared upstairs, so Logan took her up for her to rest. Since he’d clocked her distress throughout the entire
journey, he was determined to have her as comfortable as she could be now that they were home.
As soon as Lola entered the room, she went over to the bed and sprawled out. Perhaps it was because she was
feeling happy that she was physiologically feeling fine, so she let out a long sigh of relief. “It feels great to be home!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtI’m refreshed in the blink of an eye!”
Chuckling, Logan caressed her face. “Is there anything you want to eat?”
Lola pondered for a moment. “I want to eat ice cream!”
Logan’s smile instantly vanished. “Then, it can only remain a craving. That’s too cold, so you shouldn’t be eating it
since your stomach isn’t so good now.”
Upon hearing that, Lola snorted and flipped over, giving her back to him.
Sitting down beside her, Logan stroked her arm. “Be a good girl and listen to me.” Still, Lola snorted as she
shrugged. Such an adorable gesture had Logan’s heart softening. After deliberating for a moment, he gentled his
voice. “What about just eating a bit? You can’t eat too much. Will a few bites do?” All at once, Lola flipped back over
and hugged his arm, a smile instantly blooming on her face. “Yes! A few bites will do!” Logan truly loved her
kittenish expression. Abruptly leaning down, he captured her lips. Lola didn’t struggle either, hooking her arms
around his neck and responding gently. Logan definitely couldn’t devour her at this time, so he could merely satisfy
his desire with a kiss. In the end, he hoisted himself up. “What flavor do you want?” Pursing her lips, Lola thought
for a while. “Strawberry.” Logan nodded. “Okay. Wait for me here, and I’ll get it for you right away.” He then got up
and left, so Lola lay back down on the bed while hugging the covers. She was initially a touch sleepy, but her
drowsiness was all gone now even as she felt as snug as a bug. Logan was gone a long time, so he’d probably gone
out to buy the ice cream since there wasn’t any in Jefferson Mansion.
Lola sat up and snagged her cell phone over, but it was as clean as could be without any messages or missed calls.
The employees over at the gym all knew that she’d gone on her honeymoon, so they wouldn’t bother her under
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmnormal circumstances. Thus, she was resigned to trawl the internet for some gossip, but this wasn’t quite her cup
of tea, so she quickly grew bored after glancing through a few headlines. In the end, she put her cell phone down
and slipped out of bed, going over to the window. When she’d reached the window, she was greeted by the sight of
the empty space in front of the main building as soon as she lowered her head. It so happened that Logan had just
come in from outside and was striding across the empty space with a plastic bag in his hand that probably
contained ice cream. After a few steps, he stopped. Mulling it over for a moment, he then slipped off his jacket and
draped it over his arm to cover the plastic bag. All at once, understanding dawned upon Lola. He’s probably afraid
that the others will see it. After all, I’m in a delicate condition now, so they might not necessarily agree to let me eat
such a thing. Subsequently, Logan marched into the living room. Meanwhile, Lola went back to bed and waited for
him. In no time, he came up, but he didn’t carry everything upstairs, merely a single carton of ice cream. This is
enough! Lola hurriedly beckoned to him. “Come here, come here.” Never had Logan seen her this enthusiastic
toward any food, so while he was still a smidge hesitant earlier, he now felt that it wasn’t a big deal after a
moment’s contemplation. .
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