Logan quickly held his chain. “What are you doing? This is a symbol of my status.”

 

Sophia laughed and leaned against John as she jokingly asked, “Was he wearing that chain when you met him the first time?”

John looked at Sophia for a while before looking back. “He was.”

Sophia arched her eyebrow and joked, “Did you become friends with him because of his chain?”

Logan knew she was teasing his taste, so he slapped her leg. “What’s that supposed to mean?”

Sophia huddled closer to John, evading Logan. Then, John closed his eyes and carried her up to put her on his lap. Sophia was stunned, while Logan stood up and pointed at them. “W-What are you two doing? Showing public affection? Stop it!”

her calmly, his expression bland. “We’re married, so this is

back at Logan. “That wasn’t public affection. This is.” Then, she pecked John on his lips, making him freeze. She didn’t expect him to hug her, nor

 

about like a frustrated monkey. “Hey, you can’t do that! Everyone knows you two are loving, so you don’t have to

her still in his arms.

When it was dinnertime, he lay on the sofa, refusing to leave. “I want to have your cooking, Sophia. You’re obviously a good cook! I bet your cooking’s delish! Can you give me the honor of tasting your

 

annoyance, so she quickly stopped him. “Alright, stop it. I’ll cook, but not for you. My husband

just want to taste your cooking. What’s on the menu? Should I call Ian as well? He’s alone too, and with the Morgan household as it is,

down from the sofa and dismissed what Logan said. “Sure. You’re here anyway, so Ian coming over is fine. But let me remind you that we don’t have any poker

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