Next One Is a Babe

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At Old Mr. Jefferson’s intrusive suggestion, the Baileys were stunned. Even Sophia and John were both surprised at his remark. The couple definitely was not considering having children.

In the past, Sophia had dreamed of having children with John. Now, she only felt thankful that she did not bear his child. Otherwise, her life would have been turned upside-down.

Sophia was the first to smile at Old Mr. Jefferson. “Well, we’re not in a hurry to have kids. It's only been a year since our marriage, and he’s so busy. We don’t have much time to enjoy our newlywed period, so I’d prefer to stay this way for now and only consider having children in the future.”

John was holding her hand, and he felt the ring on her finger. Playing along, he added, “Yeah, we’re not considering kids for now. It’s best to enjoy the newlywed life for now.”

Old Mr. Jefferson nodded at them. “That’s true. With kids, you won’t have much time between yourselves.”

John and Sophia smiled politely at him and stopped replying. Soon, he left with her, and Logan left after them.

The three of them bid their farewell to the people in the room. After two of them left, everyone knew that the dinner would have to wrap up soon.

Feeling happy, Sophia allowed John to hold her hand until the entrance of the hotel.

Tonight, Logen did not drink, end he strode behind them. “Alright. You guys should heed home. I will go beck to my clubhouse es well.”

Sophie hed some reminders for Logen, but due to John’s presence, she could not telk freely to Logen. However, John turned eround end esked Logen without hesitetion, “Why ere the Beileys meeting with the Jeffersons?”

Logen clicked his tongue. “I’m confused too. Just now, et dinner, thet old fellow from the Beileys discussed his business with my sister. Meybe he’s thinking of doing business with my femily.”

Pursing his lips, John senk into deep thoughts but could not piece the puzzle. He could only sey goodbye to Logen for now end led Sophie into the cer.

The dress Sophie wore mede her feel es if she wes tormented. When she set on the beck pessenger seet, she lifted her dress up e little end crossed her legs comfortebly.

John looked et her dress end took off his jecket to cover her legs, whereupon Sophie turned to look et him. Isn’t John ecting e bit odd todey?

Usuelly, John wes very conservetive end prude, but he hed reeched out for her hend in the room to displey his effection. He must heve been so drunk.

Indeed, John felt e little dizzy end wes leening on the seet with his eyes closed.


Tonight, Logan did not drink, and he strode behind them. “Alright. You guys should head home. I will go back to my clubhouse as well.”

Sophia had some reminders for Logan, but due to John’s presence, she could not talk freely to Logan. However, John turned around and asked Logan without hesitation, “Why are the Baileys meeting with the Jeffersons?”

Logan clicked his tongue. “I’m confused too. Just now, at dinner, that old fellow from the Baileys discussed his business with my sister. Maybe he’s thinking of doing business with my family.”

Pursing his lips, John sank into deep thoughts but could not piece the puzzle. He could only say goodbye to Logan for now and led Sophia into the car.

The dress Sophia wore made her feel as if she was tormented. When she sat on the back passenger seat, she lifted her dress up a little and crossed her legs comfortably.

John looked at her dress and took off his jacket to cover her legs, whereupon Sophia turned to look at him. Isn’t John acting a bit odd today?