Chapter 142

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Noticing the teasing expression on Elysia’s face, Logan felt his own expression shift slightly. It was perhaps due to the effects of alcohol, and a faint pink flush appeared on his cheeks.

Elysia straightened in her seat, a gentle smile on her lips. “Elena is the goddess of our school; winning her over won’t be easy.”

“Why is it so hard?” Logan asked, genuinely curious.

At his question, Elysia’s smile grew. “Are you getting anxious, Logan?”

“N–no, I’m not,” he stammered, trying to sound confident.

“You haven’t fallen in love before, have you?” Elysia teased, her eyes sparkling.

Logan opened his mouth but found himself at a loss for words. Admitting to Elysia that he had never been in a relationship felt rather embarrassing.

Elysia noticed the troubled look on his face and smiled softly, surprised that someone as carefree as Logan was actually inexperienced in romance.

As their car neared the Jackson residence, Elysia spotted the couple waiting by the door. Odalyn, wrapped in a jacket, looked worriedly at them.

Their faces brightened a bit as they saw the car pull into the driveway, and Odalyn rushed forward, opening Logan’s door. When she saw Elysia, her face broke into a relieved smile. “You finally made it back.”

However, her expression quickly turned serious when she noticed Logan in the car. “So, you remembered to come home? Who gave you the right to take Elysia out for a night of fun?”

Logan opened his mouth to defend himself, but Odalyn cut him off with a sharp breath, her brows furrowing in disapproval. “You had the nerve to take Elysia out for drinks?”

Just then, Berenger approached, wearing a serious look on his face. “You reckless boy. While your adventures might be forgiven, bringing Elysia along is unacceptable!”

Logan looked at his parents, feeling confused about whose child he really was. In the past, they never questioned him, no matter how late he got home. ‘Am I adopted?‘

Feeling the warmth of concern radiating from Berenger and Odalyn, Elysia’s heart swelled with gratitude. This family had given her so much love and affection.

Once out of the car, Odalyn wrapped Elysia in a warm hug before turning her angry gaze toward Logan. “You unruly boy. Why haven’t you gotten out of that car yet?”

Realizing the seriousness of the situation, Elysia knew she had to step in to save Logan from their wrath. “Odalyn, please don’t blame Logan. He only took me for a walk, and I didn’t drink anything.”

“Elysia, you’re not trying to fool me, are you?” Odalyn raised an eyebrow, skeptical.

“Honestly, Odalyn, Logan was being really caring; please don’t hold it against him.”

“Exactly,” Logan chimed in, rolling his eyes. “You can scold me all you want, but how could I let Elysia drink? She barely even caught a whiff of alcohol.

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At this, Logan shrunk a bit, knowing it was wise to avoid pushing his dad any further. He understood that if Berenger decided to get angry, it wouldn’t be pretty. Better to take the verbal scolding than face the wrath of physical punishment.

Seeing his silent submission, Berenger pressed on, “Are you waiting for me to help you out?”

Logan wasted no time, jumping out of the car. “No need. Really.”

With a curt snort, Berenger turned away. “Today, I’ll let you off easy, thanks to Elysia being here. But if this happens again, it won’t be so gentle.”

As he spoke, his expression softened when he looked at Odalyn, becoming warm enough to melt ice. “Honey, it’s a bit chilly outside; let’s go indoors.”

Odalyn nodded, wrapping an arm around Elysia as they walked inside. Logan watched them go, feeling a mix of confusion and loneliness. ‘Why was no one inviting me in?‘

His annoyance bubbled just beneath the surface, but his spirits lifted slightly when he saw his dad glance back. That lift faded fast when Berenger wore a stern expression and pointed finger directing him back to the driveway. “Park the car in the garage yourself.”

Logan blinked. ‘The difference in our status is so apparent. He resigned himself to getting back into the driver’s seat, knowing full well he was at the bottom of the family. He had no choice but to comply.

The next morning, Elysia barely stirred from her sleep when she heard a knock at her door. Rubbing her eyes, she forced herself to sit up and made her way to the door.

When she opened it, she found Logan standing there, holding a black striped tie and a deep purple one, looking anxious. “Elysia, which of these ties matches this suit?”

Elysia blinked at his deep blue suit, surprised. “Are you heading to a job interview?”

“What interview? Weren’t we supposed to spend the day exploring Shecrity?” Logan asked, confusion clear on his face.

“Then why are you all dressed up like that?” Elysia asked, eyeing him curiously.

“Isn’t this more formal?” he replied, holding up the ties.

Elysia laughed aloud. “Logan, that’s a bit excessive, don’t you think?”

“What would you suggest I wear instead? I’ve been at this for hours–can you help me pick something?” he pleaded.

“No, I’m still half–asleep,” Elysia answered, trying to turn away, but before she could, Logan grabbed her wrist.

“Come on, Elysia, don’t leave me hanging. I can’t make up my mind.” Without waiting for her response, he pulled her toward the closet.

Elysia rolled her eyes inside. ‘When did Logan become so persistent?‘

Once they reached the wardrobe, she looked through the clothes, finally picking out a casual outfit and handing it to him.

Logan looked doubtful. “Elysia, isn’t this too casual?”

“Casual? I think it’s perfectly fine–after all, we’re just going out to have some fun. You don’t need to be so formal.” She added, “Besides, overthinking it might make things worse.”

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Open 16:19 Fri, 14 Feb Chapter 142 Seeing that Logan was still frozen in place, she gently shoved him. “Logan, trust me. Just put this on.”

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After all, she was a designer and had a good eye for fashion. Finally, Logan agreed and headed to the changing room.

Elysia settled onto the sofa, and after a bit, the door swung open. She took a look at Logan from head to toe and nodded, satisfied.

She had known her instincts were spot on; this simple outfit made him look like a charming young man.

However, as she spotted his bright red hair, her brow knitted slightly. That hair was quite eye–catching.

“Is something wrong?” Logan asked, sensing her disappointment.

“Logan, when you have a chance, could you think about dyeing your hair back? Elena doesn’t really like guys who look too flashy,”

At first, Logan was indifferent to her earlier comment, but he straightened up at her last remark. “It’s just hair dye; that’s hardly a big deal.”

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