The Returning Ex

Lola instantly beamed. Beckoning Logan over, she then cupped his face and gave him a peck. “A reward for you.”

Lifting a hand, Logan held the back of her head and deepened the kiss. How could a reward be a simple brush of lips? That’s not sincere at all. When the kiss had ended, he asked, “Who was on the phone with you earlier?”

Lola hummed thoughtfully. “A coach from the gym. I asked whether anything happened at the gym lately, to which he said everything was good.”

Logan nodded. A few seconds later, he muttered, “Did Sophia call you?”

Upon hearing such a question from him, Lola almost burst into laughter. Nevertheless, she tried her best to keep a poker face. “Nope. Why?”

Logan smacked his lips. “Nothing. I was just asking.” His aggrieved expression was just too adorable that she had to lift a hand and caress his face.

Looking on as Lola took the ice cream, he couldn’t help reminding, “Don’t eat too much. Have a care for your health.”

Actually, her craving was already gone, so she wasn’t all too keen on eating it now. But since he’d rushed out to buy her this, she just felt that it’d be an affront to his good intentions

back after washing her face

anything from her, answering frankly, “I just want to see whether they’ll call

ruffled his hair. “Silly man.” Logan lifted his eyes to her, and

expression froze. “When was that? When

ice cream. She’s already aware that I’m pregnant. They’d guessed it when you phoned

cream down after a long time had passed. “They guessed it? How did they

it? No thanks to your smugness. Lola didn’t want to hurt him with the truth, so she vaguely replied, “Sophia is

Logan nodded. “You’re right. She’s very astute.” He heaved a long sigh in clear disappointment. “They didn’t give me any chance at all, having guessed it instead. I wanted to blurt it out and give

lips lifted. What’s so