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

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

walking in. Then, she asked tentatively, “Mr. Sean and Ms. Abigail… May I come

in?”

Sean gritted his teeth as he glanced at the head with the top sexposed

hidden beneath the blanket. An unreadable, dark look washed over his eyes.

“Come in,”

Abigail played along and climbed out of the blankets. After she straightened

messy hair, she greeted Dahlia with a

to get out of bed

it to you

Abigail stole a look at the blankets which were not completely

would realize what was happening

quick decision–pinching Sean hard under

part she had pinched,

fingers a little. Sean’s expressionless face winced for a second

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and

and extended his

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instructed. “Okay, you can

second, and

on the bedside table

some pudding with the spoon, and delivered it to

Abigail was speechless and

her to do and looked him

her

he wasn’t going

she wasn’t a pretentious person and had sincerely

years, she still found it a

especially since it was the first time. She

still fluttered

her rationale was reminding her that

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she didn’t expect that Sean would help her, she thought

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in dismay as the pudding that had already

didn’t end up in her mouth and hurriedly tried

it’s only this one time. Don’t fuss over it.

food in his

deeply and ate the pudding

that Dahlia wasn’t going to leave until she had the

facing the same direction,

face while holding

soft, just like satin, and her cherry–red lips

with the sugary liquid from the dessert, giving

like a ripe peach under the

he held the spoon still in the air for a

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