Chapter 109 It's Your Handwriting

Abigail emerged from the bathroom and found Scan fixated on the draft on the coffee table. A sense of uncase gripped her, and she blurted out, "How'd you get in?"

His focus was abruptly shattered. He turned to her and then walked over to pick up the draft. "Kevin gave me a key card, so I let myself in. Why is there a problem with that?” She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. A moment later, she calmly asked, "Why did Kevin give you the key card? What made him think I wouldn't let you in?"

Ignoring her question, Sean studied the draft. Abigail tightened her towel and approached him, her nerves under control. "So, what do you think of the changes?" "Why is the paper filled with your handwriting?" He held

the draft and looked at her. Her hair was' still wet, and water droplets trailed down her collarbone. He found himself captivated by that, momentarily lost in thought. She spoke, but her voice seemed distant. "Ms. Smith wants me to pick up the design. She'll let me write all the elements of the design she comes up with to nurture my creativity."

What Abigail said wasn't registering with Sean. He put the draft down and examined the altered dress. It was beautiful, but it didn't quite capture his attention like that single droplet of water sliding down her bo In a whimsical gesture, he picked her up in a princess carry and looked at her. "Are you doing this

on purpose?"

retorted, "You barged into my room, and now you're

playfully tossed her

smacked him. "I haven't dried my

wet, you can sleep in my room," Sean

draft were washed

night.

arrived, and a weary Abigail went to the dining hall with Luna. Luna looked at her and smiled. "Did the draft keep you up all night? Is it that

a key card. He saw the draft and the altered dress on the table. I thought we were exposed." Luna gasped. "So, he..." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the

Abigail reassured her, then leaned closer and confided how

seduce Sean.

led the ladies away from the camera's view. Carefully, he began, "I ran into Nina in the garden at five in the morning. She was Abigail asked,

sleep. You mentioned wanting

the entire night working on designs. I decided to take a stroll in the garden

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