As they sat there, Sophia took the opportunity to ask John, “Why didn’t you stop me just now? You knew that if Logan went over, the atmosphere over there would definitely be ruined.”

 

John leaned back in his chair. “If he didn’t go over, the meal over there would probably go on for a while. I was a little tired.”

Sophia frowned. “But it seems unwise to end a social gathering in this way.”

John curled his mouth into a smile. “It doesn’t matter.”

Sophia glanced at Logan from the corner of her eye. He was talking to Ian with his hands miming excitedly in the air about the latest news over at the clubhouse.

Logan just couldn’t sit properly on his chair; he was squatting on it like a monkey.

Sophia lowered her voice and asked, “You and Logan are friends, but I get the feeling that your parents don’t like him a lot.”

John said, “Yes. My parents like those who are more obedient.”

 

Sophia nodded her head. “That does seem to be the case. The Baileys don’t seem to like him a lot as well.”

John snorted. “Yeah? I didn’t pay much attention.”

That was what he said, but no matter how he didn’t pay attention, he could tell that the Baileys really didn’t like Logan.

 

the Jeffersons had no dealings

their attitudes toward Logan, it wasn’t like how they would act after

think of anything at

in a car at another location, Isabelle was sitting in the passenger seat with her head turned looking at the

 

 

parents sat at the back, quiet

drove a long way and finally stopped at

know someone from the Jeffersons? Just look at how that Logan fellow spoke to her, as well as his attitude. Didn’t the

let out a sigh. “I’m not

at Isabelle. “When you and John went over to

 

 

outside. “Yes. Early on, when we went to pick the seafood, John and

stretched into a frown. “And John wasn’t angry at all. Someone was making moves

 

“With Logan’s personality, no one would find it strange if he did anything

little solemn. “If Sophia can get the Jeffersons to back her,

Mrs. Constance looked down at her was because

her lack of identity, Mrs. Constance would definitely change

was sitting in front, suddenly thought of this problem as

frown. That’s right. The reason why Mrs. Constance is treating me well now is

were reversed, and I have

slowly clenched her teeth, not willing to accept

her side, she had still lost to

that made her special? What did she have that could make Logan

front of the Baileys, Isabelle

wasn’t a

drank a lot just now. When he let out a breath, it

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