Chapter 13

After Abigail finished washing up, she placed the blankets on the couch and

snuggled in when a knock came at the door. She jerked upright with a

bounce as she whispered urgently to Sean, who was in bed, "Did you lock the

door?"

Sean narrowed his eyes at her and asked loudly, "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Sean, it's me," Dahlia said. "Old Mrs. Graham prepared some pudding earlier and would like you to try some. I'll be coming in now if you're still Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

awake."

The knob turned and opened with a click.

Abigail literally jumped up from the couch and stuffed the blankets under the bed while Dahlia was passing through the corridor into the bedroom area. After that, she flipped open Sean's blankets and slipped in like a fish. The moment she slipped in, she accidentally hit his chest and they both grunted.

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Chapter 131 Don't Like to Eat in Bed

This noise sounded amorous at night, and Dahlia stopped abruptly while

"Mr. Sean and Ms. Abigail... May

in?"

he glanced at

the blanket. An unreadable, dark look

"Come in,"

out of the blankets. After she straightened her messy hair, she greeted

she was certain that Dahlia would realize what was happening if she was here and came to a quick decision-pinching Sean hard under the blankets. She had no idea which part she had pinched, but it was hard

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and blood rushed to his face. So, he hastily got up

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Abigail's lips. At this point, Abigail

to be so lovey-dovey with him in front of others, especially since it was the first time. She knew it was just a pretense, but her heart still fluttered against her chest. On the other hand, her rationale was reminding her that Sean now

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thought about it for a second before saying, "I don't like

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in dismay as the pudding

hurriedly tried to smooth over the situation. "Oh, it's only this

Dahlia wasn't going to leave until she had the pudding. As they were sitting and facing the same direction, Sean would occasionally touch

like satin, and her cherry-red lips were stained with the sugary

spoon still in the air for a while.

delicious?"

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in, "Would you like to

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