“Now you understand it?” Logan asked, smiling at her.
“Yes. And this is why Zach is so worried about Sophia working for Charlie?”
“Not really. Actually, Sophia isn’t a threat to Charlie. He invites her to his studio just because they are acquaintances.”
What Zach worried about was that Sophia would get involved in the stuff of the Wilsons. As they knew, nothing in the big family was simple. Elena had learned it from Daisy and the Browns. It would be so complicated that Sophia couldn’t handle it; she might get hurt.
Thinking of that, Elena turned to look at Sophia and Zach, “Thankfully Sophia isn’t from such a family; Neither is Zach. That’s great. They don’t have to worry about the complicated stuff.”
Logan patted her head, “You don’t need to envy her. Look at me! Am I not enough for you, sweetie? You are thinking of others! That makes me so frustrated.”
Elena laughed, pinching his hand, “Then you should work even harder, honey…”
“Work harder?” Logan raised his eyebrows, looking at her belly, “If I didn’t work hard, how come we make the baby?”
“You! What are you talking about?!” Elena was blushing, staring at him angrily.
Logan found it funny to make fun of her.
Zach and Sophia stopped arguing. Sophia got the gossip about the Wilsons from Zach. She was content with it now.
Zach reminded, “Don’t tell anyone else about it, okay? The Wilson spends so much money covering it up. If they know that I tell it, I will suffer.”
“Do you think I am a giant blabbermouth like you?” Sophia grumbled.
That really pissed Zach off because she forced him to tell her the gossip and now he became the blabbermouth.
“Let’s start eating,” Logan said.
The dishes were ready. Zach put some food on Sophia’s plate, “You should eat more. You are talking too much.”
“What?!” Sophia yelled, “Are you blaming me?!”
“No, no, no!” Zach tried to explain, “Look at you, you were just talking too much. You ran out of so much energy. You must be tired and hungry. You need to replenish yourself.”
“Zach Stone! You are provoking me, aren’t you?!”
“I am so sorry. Then try some chicken, please, my queen.” Zach didn’t argue, treating her like a little girl and helping her with the food. Sophia was so shy and staring at him.
Elena smiled, “You two are such cute lovers.”
“Cute?! Not at all!” Sophia screamed angrily.
“Elena’s right!” Zach said happily.
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