Next One Is a Babe

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Logan then took a closer look at Ms. Selby, who looked ordinary and rather plain.

He withdrew his gaze. "Lola and I chose one of our honeymoon locations here so that we can meet you. Our room is next door. Do you have work arrangements throughout this trip? If you have time, let’s visit some nearby attractions."

Ian looked at his assistant. "I don’t have a packed schedule for tomorrow, right?"

Hearing the question, the little assistant hurriedly nodded. "You’ll have half a day off tomorrow afternoon. But the schedule will be full after that."

Logan nodded. "Then let's go out and have fun together tomorrow afternoon."

After speaking, he smiled and commented, "Just now, when I knocked on the door and heard a woman respond, I nearly jumped out of my skin."

Ian continued to organize his clothes. "Don’t you know me well?"

"I do. I know you so well that I sometimes pray that someone of the opposite sex can appear at once and save you."

After Logan finished speaking, he went to the sofa and sat down by himself.

Ian paused briefly in his movements, and then a smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. "What is there to save? I'm fine now."

Logan sighed. "Did you see Sophia’s baby that day? I only went and took a single look, but for reasons unknown, now all I can think of every night when I close my eyes is the baby’s face."

Leaning on the sofa, he writhed his lips. "How happy I would be to have such a child in my family."

Ian laughed. "If you work hard, you’ll be able to have one too next year."

Logan immediately looked expectant at Ian’s words. "I too hope that my family will have an addition next year. My parents will be delighted.”

The little assistant waited for a while before saying to Ian, "Let me do it for you. You can go over there and chat with your friend."

But Ian actually didn’t like other people touching his things, so he frowned. "I'll do it myself."

The little assistant pursed her lips and stepped aside. "Okay."

Ian hung up the clothes and then dragged the suitcase aside.

Turning his head, Logan looked at the assistant. "How long have you been serving him?"

This question sounded a little ambiguous, and the little assistant blushed at once.

Ian came over, rolling his eyes at Logan. "Mind your words."

"Hey, both of you are the ones misunderstanding me, and yet you blame me. Your heads are full of filth.” After Logan finished speaking, he turned to look at the assistant again. "I mean, how long have you been his assistant? Girl, don't think dirty about what I meant, okay?”

The assistant blushed again. "Less than a month. I just started."

Logan nodded. "No wonder you two don’t get along very well. Well, that’s natural at the start. Your relationship will get better and deeper in the future."

Ian frowned beside him. "Can’t you speak properly?"

Laughing at his friend’s question, Logan stated, "Look, you always misunderstand what I mean."