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?"

to have a lot of pent-up frustrations, Mr. Kain. Would you like me to refer you to

stunned when he heard

he was calling. Huh? But I am calling

Then, it hit him.

disturb

sleeping. You woke me up," Greg said lazily, a hint of seduction lacing his

dryly at that. "In that case, you continue your sleep, Mr. Buckley. But our

now. We'll

"O-Okay," Philip agreed immediately.

ended the

planned to have dinner at the Kains in the first place anyway. They were supposed to go there so that Abigail

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

up. He shouldn't have taken her

Greg shouted toward the front door, and a man with a scar on his face entered at

can I do for you,

so my wife can eat when she

Jeb asked,

wife! You have

leading Jeb to look down immediately.

on his way, Greg returned to the bed, then spooned Abigail as

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

call, Sasha went over

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

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

about? Mr. Buckley answered my call. Are

in a sour

up and come over to start the

the Kain Residence

rushed over without a second thought as soon as he heard Abigail was returning home. But after waiting over

long face, Sasha knew she

"The Fraser Family is respectable indeed, but aren't they also dependent on Mr. Buckley? You're telling me we should already entertain Jonathan when his uncle hasn't arrived yet? What are you gonna do

that, thinking what her husband

feeling restless as well when she noticed Philip still hadn't announced they could

while longer. No rush. Jonathan, are you

hungry at all. How could he care about being hungry when he needed to create an opportunity to see

good," Jonathan replied

however, gritted

didn't Dad announce

Kain still hasn't come back. That's

That d*mned woman!

believe that woman had learned

How absolutely obnoxious!

out the front door, making Emma feel even

you come with me to my

in response and refused, "No, thanks. I'll just sit here. I still have to go back to the

his indifference and displeasure were already beginning to

got Emma feeling even more

But all you think about is

indignation flashed

have left something in my room. Since she's coming back later,

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