Chapter 149

"Greg Buckley, are you not afraid that I'll cling to you when you've come into my life?" Abigail asked, a little choked up.

Greg smiled at that and said assertively, "Not at all. I'm more than happy to have you cling to me forever."

Was there anything more touching than romantic sweet nothings?

She kissed Greg's lips, and a session of pas de deux began.

After things ended, Abigail thought she was close to falling apart.

Jesus, Buckley's seriously a monster in bed!

She then supported her sore waist, trying to get up for a shower, but she fell back onto the bed to her dismay, well spent. Fortunately, Greg caught her in time.

"Sweetheart, I know I'm a beast in bed. You don't have to tell me so subtly."

"F*ck off!"

Oh, how she wanted to kick this shameless man in the butt.

Chuckling, Greg carried her in his arms and took her to the bathroom.

Abigail resisted at first, but she was utterly worn out. She could barely lift her arms.

Seeing her like this, Greg felt bad. "I really didn't want to torture you like this, but you're a deadly drug, you know? My sanity dissolves into nothing as soon as I touch you."

"Stop with your bullsh*t and help me wash up."

Hmph, as if I want to listen to your cajolery. However, Abigail's lips still curved up slightly.

Meanwhile, Greg tried his best not to get turned on again, but her soft curves and smooth skin got him on the verge of exploding.

At last, after he was done showering Abigail, he immediately carried her out.

"Take a nap first. I'm going to take a shower."

He went straight back in for a cold shower.

Worn out, Abigail fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.

By the time Greg came out of the bathroom, Abigail had fallen dead asleep with the phone flashing aside. Someone seemed to be calling.

He took the phone away in two shakes, for fear that it would bother her slumber.

His hair was still dripping wet, and he looked super hot with how the water droplets dripped down from his hair.

He walked out with the phone.

Philip was calling.

Greg checked the time to find that it had passed dinnertime. No wonder someone got anxious.

With a cold snort, he slid the screen to answer the call.

Philip's voice boomed instantly on the other end of the line, carrying a hint of rage. "Abigail Kain, what the heck are you doing? Look at the time. Why are you still not back? Didn't you say Mr. Buckley's coming? Are you screwing with me again?"

at his words. "You seem to have a lot of pent-up frustrations,

stunned when he heard Greg.

checked who he was calling. Huh? But I

Then, it hit him.

I disturb

up," Greg said lazily, a hint

that case, you continue your

for now. We'll see after I wake

"O-Okay," Philip agreed immediately.

the call with

first place anyway. They were supposed to go there so that Abigail could

hanging up, Greg realized a problem. It was already past dinnertime, and Abigail

up. He shouldn't

front door, and a man with a

do for you, Mr.

something so my wife can eat when she

asked, "Your

have a

to look down immediately. "No, Sir. I'll see to it

to the bed, then spooned Abigail as he yawned,

Residence, Philip didn't dare ignore Greg's words and announce they could start the dinner. He looked at his phone,

making the call, Sasha went over to

he's sleeping, and he doesn't want us

Sasha's brows locked into a deep furrow at the news. "Sleep? At this hour? Abigail isn't screwing with us, is

answered my call. Are you saying I'm lying to

in

didn't say that. Then are we supposed to wait for Mr. Buckley to wake up and come over to start the dinner? Don't tell

in the Kain Residence that night. Jonathan had come

as soon as he heard Abigail was returning home. But after waiting over an hour, there was still no sign of her. So, he couldn't help

a long face, Sasha knew she had

telling me we should already entertain Jonathan when his uncle hasn't arrived yet? What are you gonna do if

thinking what her husband said was

she noticed Philip still hadn't announced they could start the dinner after calling Abigail. "Dad, look at the time now. C'mon, let's start the

longer. No rush. Jonathan, are you

feel hungry at all. How could he care about being hungry when he needed

Jonathan replied with a polite

gritted her

announce the start

Abigail Kain still hasn't

That d*mned woman!

learned to use such schemes to

How absolutely obnoxious!

front

me to my room for a while?" Emma

just sit here. I still have to go back to the company to deal with something

why Abigail still hadn't come home, but his indifference and displeasure were already

it got Emma feeling even more

all you

indignation

Since she's coming back later, I should go and get it." She stood up as she

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