Not One, But Two!

Chapter 149

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?"

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

was stunned when he heard Greg.

hurriedly checked who he was calling. Huh? But I am

Then, it hit him.

I disturb you, Mr.

I was sleeping. You woke me up," Greg said

"In that case, you

tight for now. We'll see after I wake

"O-Okay," Philip agreed immediately.

Greg ended the call with

dinner at the Kains in the first place anyway. They were supposed to go there so that Abigail could seek out the truth, but who would have thought Philip thought

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

beating himself up. He shouldn't

the front door, and a man with a scar on his face entered

can I do for you, Mr.

something so my wife can

asked, "Your

have a problem

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

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

they could start the dinner. He looked at his phone, unsure of what to

making the call, Sasha went over to him. "What did Abigail say? Is Mr.

coming. But he's sleeping, and he doesn't want us to

deep furrow at the news. "Sleep?

are you bulls*tting about? Mr. Buckley answered my call.

in a

and come over to start the dinner? Don't tell me we're just gonna sit here and wait. Why don't we eat first?

just the three of them in the Kain Residence that night. Jonathan had come over as

heard Abigail was returning home. But after waiting over an hour,

face, Sasha knew she

entertain Jonathan when his uncle hasn't arrived yet? What are you gonna do if Mr. Buckley shows up mid-meal? Just wait. It's not like anybody's going

what

announced they could start the dinner after calling Abigail. "Dad, look at the time now. C'mon,

for a while longer. No rush. Jonathan, are you hungry?" Philip beamed at

being hungry when

good," Jonathan replied

however, gritted her

Dad announce the start

Kain still hasn't

That d*mned woman!

couldn't believe that woman had learned to use such schemes to

How absolutely obnoxious!

front door, making Emma

with me to my room

thanks. I'll just sit here. I still have to

couldn't ask Emma why Abigail still hadn't come home, but his indifference and displeasure were already beginning to show on his

Emma feeling even more

your fiancée. Me! But all

indignation flashed in

suddenly remembered. Abigail seemed to have left something in my room. Since she's coming back later, I should go and get

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