My Mommy Became A Billionaire After the Breakup -
Chapter 1552
Chapter 1552 Medical Report
Aiden remained confused even after hearing Mia.
He mused, "What's this secret that Mia gets now, but I have to wait until I'm older to figure it out?"
While they were talking, Logan, with his disheveled hair, emerged from his room, bumping into the sibling duo heading upstairs.
"My sweet little Mia," Logan said with a beaming smile upon seeing Mia.
Mia looked at Logan and then turned to Aiden. With a serious tone, she asked Logan, "Uncle Logan, is your 25th birthday coming up soon?"
Logan rubbed his sleepy eyes, then began counting on his fingers. "Not for another seven or eight months. Why do you ask, sweetie? Are you already planning my birthday gift?"
Mia's beautiful face then displayed an increasingly complex expression.
Lost in thought, she mused, "Aiden always hangs around Uncle Logan. What if he turns 25 and is still as naive about relationships as he is?"
"What's wrong?" Logan asked, noticing Mia's expression. He felt a chill down his spine and even glanced over his shoulder.
"It's nothing," Mia responded, dismissing her thoughts while shaking her head.
She was profoundly troubled and thought, "It wouldn't be right to let Uncle Logan move out. That'd be too unfair for him.
But then, what about Aiden's future?
This is a significant issue!
I have to talk this over with Ottilie tomorrow."
Logan said, "When you say nothing, it makes me feel like something's up. Did something happen? You saw my medical report, didn't you? Something's wrong with me, isn't it?" When Byron was hospitalized, Rose noticed Logan wasn't gaining weight and was always wandering around with nothing to do. So, she arranged a complete medical checkup for him.
And judging by the time, he expected the results should have been out by now.
"Logan, what are you wailing about?" Evie asked as she stepped out of the elevator, hearing Logan's lament.
She let go of Aron's hand and hurried to the staircase, leaning forward to question Logan.
Logan looked at Evie mournfully, saying, "Evie! Something might be wrong with me. My medical results aren't good!"
Taken aback, Evie gasped. "What?"
"Uncle Logan quit making things up. You're scaring Evie!" Mia quickly interjected. Rushing down the stairs, she hugged Evie's abdomen, reassuring her, "Don't be scared, little one. Uncle Logan is alright. And Evie, don't worry. I haven't seen his medical report. He's just letting his imagination run wild."
Meanwhile, Aron glanced toward the staircase, his gaze carrying a hint of warning.
"You mean you didn't check out my medical report? Why did you look so distressed then?" Logan questioned, genuinely baffled.
Mia, touching her forehead as if exasperated, carefully responded, "All I thought about was how Uncle Logan is 25 and hasn't dated anyone. I was just concerned!"
Logan was stunned into silence.
Beside the staircase's right, his sister and the brother-in-law he couldn't stand were admiring his little floral decoration.
Meanwhile, on the left, near the elevator entrance, Evie struggled to hide her laughter.
Logan felt utterly disheartened.
He thought, "It might have been better if there was an issue with my medical report. At least my dignity is still intact!"
He had initially woken up, planning to head downstairs for some food.
But now, he lost his appetite.
Feeling exposed and vulnerable, he was already full of the cold winds of embarrassment.
"Logan, chin up! I'll set up a blind date for you tomorrow with good-looking and talented people. Keep your spirits up!" Evie shouted encouragingly to Logan.
Logan, who had been slowly retreating, immediately took off running, disappearing from everyone's view.
Evie, suppressing her laughter, gazed affectionately at Mia, her hands on Mia's round cheeks. "Oh, my sweet girl. Look at you, becoming so responsible. Not only worrying about elders' affairs but also comforting your little sister. Well done!"
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