Chapter 92 It's Raining

"Take the call," Sean said groggily. He took a deep breath, and he still sounded nasal. He was obviously annoyed by the call.

Abigail noticed that it was from Joan. A moment of silence later, she said, "It's from Joan."

Sean's eyes snapped open, and he took the phone before answering the call. "What's wrong?"

"It's raining, Sean. I'm scared," said Joan, her voice breaking up. She sounded like a crying cat. Abigail looked at Sean.

"I'm not at the hotel," said Sean, not as impatient as he was before.

Oh, so he's going to go to her if he's at the hotel? Annoyed, she stomped Sean's calf.

Sean gasped in pain and looked at Abigail coldly. Abigail blinked innocently.

"You went out?" Joan asked, surprised. She knew Abigail took a leave because her grandmother was

hurt, but she didn't know when Abigail would return. That's a coincidence.

"Yes. It's personal. If you're scared, share a room with someone," said Sean patiently.

her back on

He looked at Abigail and pulled back his arm, and then he held. Abigail by the back of her collar. "It's late. Get some rest in talking to Joan. He hung up and tossed his phone

grasp. Sean held her and turned her

would I dare?" said Abigail quietly. "It's late, and yet you still took the call. Grandma doesn't sleep

wanted to stretch my

"Do I

go back to sleep." Abigail closed

his hand on her waist and slid

tensed up. She said quietly, "Grandma's

looked at Abigail coolly. "She'll be happy to

his hand, and she blushed. "We can't

said imposingly, "So, are you going

heating up. She struggled and answered, "No.

bed was small, to begin with, and it

the doorway. "Be quiet, you guys,

gently, pinching her softly. "We'll be quieter." Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters

the door, her face red. Abigail wanted to bite Sean. You

"You're going

not going at anything." Abigail grabbed

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