Next One Is a Babe
Chapter 976

It was obvious that Mrs. Bailey could not remain in the same city. The Bailey Family was going through a lot of ups and downs, so there was no guarantee that the media outlet would drop a bomb and report or Mrs. Bailey's breakdown. With that in mind, Isabelle planned to send her mom as far away as possible.

After deciding on a few places, she waited for her father to come home before proposing her idea to him.

He replied without hesitation, "If you want to send her away, go ahead. Looking at her now, everyone at home is greatly affected by her behavior."

After he said that, she smirked when he wasn't looking.

See, this is the true color of the Baileys.

They didn't care about how Mrs. Bailey was going to live her life after she moved out. Everyone saw her as a burden that they wanted to get rid of as soon as possible.

At the thought of that, she reminded herself to not dwell on these people because it would only make her despair.

Then, she asked him, "When do you think is the best time to send Mom away? Should we do it after the hundredth day of Dexter's death?"

He waved at her in objection. "The earlier the better. There's no need to wait until then. At that time, I fear that she is going to act even crazier."

When Isabelle heard that, she nodded at him. "If so, I will make the arrangements accordingly. I'll send her away within the next two days."

Even after she said that, her father did not bother to inquire about where she planned to send her mom to. Instead, he merely grunted. "I'll let you take charge of this."

At first, before meeting her dad, she had wanted to discuss with him where to send her mother to. She had selected a few places, but she could not decide on one. However, judging by his unbothered attitude now, she knew there was no point asking for his opinion.

Hence, she slowly sighed and answered, "Got it."

At the Constance Residence, Sophia and Matilda watched TV for the entire afternoon at home. In the evening, John indeed returned home on time as he had promised.

Not only that, he came back with William and Logan in tow.

The moment Logan stepped into the house, he started giggling in a silly way while staring at Sophia. "Sophia, did you miss me?"

Sophia immediately recalled the interaction she overheard between Logan and Lola on the phone; the one where he got berated by Lola.

Then, she flashed him a smile and fired back, "Oh, you're back from Lola's place?"

Logan's expression contorted at the mention of Lola. "Don't bring her up! That annoying b*tch! When her arm is healed, she'd better be prepared to fight me!"

Sophia knew that Logan was all talk and no game; this was something that she had observed throughout their friendship.

Thus, she nodded at him dismissively. "Sure, sure, everything you say is right. Lola just can't leave you alone, right? She coddles you and even had to beg you so that you'd help her out. Without you, her life would be turned upside down. She can't live without you!"

The mocking attitude in her tone was beyond obvious, which made Logan's face twitch. "Can't you at least say something that cheers me up? Seems like all my love for you is worthless."

Sophia chuckled and said, "Aren't you happy at what I said just now? I embellished everything for you. How else do you want me to frame it?”

Then, John tapped Logan's arm. "You can't beat her. She will make you die from frustration."

Upon thinking about it, Logan took a seat beside Sophia and asked, "I'm going to have dinner here later. Do you mind it?"

She shook her head at him. "I don't mind. It's useless to say that I mind. You are already here, so it's impossible for me to throw you out anyway."

Look, another attack from Sophia! Logan decided to keep his mouth shut from now on.

Sophia looked at his defeated expression and laughed at him.

Everyone described Logan as someone cool and unbothered, but now, Sophia witnessed the cute side of Logan. It was a type of cuteness that transcended his age; one that was mixed in with a little bit of silliness.

As for William, he immediately went to the kitchen upon arrival, where Matilda was busy cooking with the help of a servant.

He leaned on the doorframe silently and admired her.