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?"

pent-up frustrations,

stunned when he

hurriedly checked who he was calling. Huh? But I

Then, it hit him.

I disturb

You woke me up," Greg said

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

We'll see

"O-Okay," Philip agreed immediately.

ended the call

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

hanging up, Greg realized a problem. It was already

He shouldn't have

Greg shouted toward the front door, and a man with a scar on

I do for you, Mr.

so my wife can eat when

Jeb asked, "Your

have a problem with

him in response, leading Jeb to look down immediately. "No,

sending Jeb on his way, Greg returned to the bed, then spooned Abigail as he yawned, drifting into

Kain Residence, Philip didn't dare ignore Greg's words and announce they could start the

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

he's sleeping, and he doesn't want

into a deep furrow at the news. "Sleep? At this hour? Abigail

answered my

in a

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

three of them in the Kain Residence that night. Jonathan

as soon as he heard Abigail was returning home. But after waiting over an hour, there was still no

long face, Sasha knew she had to give Philip

Philip replied coldly, "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 if Mr. Buckley shows up mid-meal? Just wait. It's not like

nodded at that, thinking what

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

rush. Jonathan, are you hungry?" Philip beamed at

could he care about being hungry when he needed to create

good," Jonathan replied

gritted her

announce the

Abigail Kain still hasn't come

That d*mned woman!

believe that woman had learned to use

How absolutely obnoxious!

kept looking out the front door, making Emma feel

you come with me to my room for

"No, thanks. I'll just sit here. I still have to go back to the company

his

it got Emma feeling even more

I'm your fiancée. Me! But all

hint of indignation flashed in

my room. Since she's coming back later, I should go and get it." She

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