Next One Is a Babe

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At first, Lola was a little excited, but Logan’s restlessness calmed her down.

That morning, Logan woke up before dawn and tried on a few outfits in front of the mirror.

From that, she could tell that he was excited. He really wants to make our relationship official.

The bureau staff was very efficient and soon walked in with the certificates. “Congratulations to Mr. and Mrs. Jefferson.”

Lola was slightly taken aback by the mention of Mrs. Jefferson, a title that she had not been accustomed to.

Naturally, Logan handed out two money envelopes. One could tell from the thickness that he had placed a lot of cash in it.

The staff turned it down, telling him about the rule against public servants receiving gifts.

Despite that, Logan did not want to think about it. “Take it and buy yourself a cup of coffee.”

He was very gracious in terms of money. With that amount of cash, one wondered how many cups of coffee could be bought.

Next, Logan took Lola’s hand and exited the Civil Affairs Bureau. The two stood at the entrance and took a selfie, which he hurriedly posted to his Facebook.

Of course, Lola wanted to share the news too. The marriage was a happy occasion; she didn’t see a need to keep it a secret.

After the registration, the two drove back to the Jefferson Mansion. Logan’s four sisters and brothers-in-law, along with their children, were waiting eagerly for the couple’s return.

Since it was a happy day, everyone took a break from work and decided to throw a grand celebration.

They knew that Logan definitely planned to bring Lola along to celebrate the occasion with his friends at night, so they arranged for a family lunch.

Lola felt a little shy about joining the family. Even though she prepared herself for it, she still felt a little unfamiliar.

Old Mr. Jefferson changed into a smart outfit, looking like he was in a festive mood.

The house was redecorated and now looked merry.

The instant Logan stepped into the house; he showed off their certificates. “Look at these. Look! They’re here!”

Lorraine looked at him in disdain. “Wipe that smirk off your face! You’re acting as if the rest of us never got married! Look at the kids running around you, and look at yourself! You only got yourself a wife at this age. What’s there to show off?”

He slapped the certificates on the coffee table. “Am I showing off? Why don’t you show me your marriage certificate as well? Currently, I’m the only one in this family who has a marriage certificate! Try beating me on that, then! Ha!”

Who’d bring along their marriage certificate for no reason? Isn’t that a bit bonkers?

Lorraine sneered and habitually expressed her disapproval at her ostentatious brother.