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?"

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

was stunned when he heard Greg. "Mr.

was calling. Huh? But

Then, it hit him.

disturb you,

Greg said lazily, a hint of seduction

that. "In that case, you continue your

now. We'll see

"O-Okay," Philip agreed immediately.

the call with

dinner at the Kains in the first place anyway. They were supposed to go there

a problem. It was already past

up. He shouldn't have taken her

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

I do for you, Mr.

the chef to cook something so my wife can eat

Jeb asked, "Your

wife! You have a problem

leading Jeb to look

to the

and announce they could

that Philip didn't come back in after making the call, Sasha went over to him. "What did

sleeping, and he doesn't want us to bother him." Philip sounded

the news. "Sleep?

Mr. Buckley answered my call. Are you saying

in a sour

to wake up 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?

of them in the Kain Residence that night.

soon as he heard Abigail was returning home. But after waiting over an hour, there was

seeing that Jonathan was pulling a long face,

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

at that, thinking what her husband

the other hand, couldn't help feeling restless as well when she noticed Philip still hadn't announced they could

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

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

good," Jonathan replied with a polite

however, gritted

didn't Dad announce the start of

Abigail Kain still hasn't come back. That's

That d*mned woman!

believe that woman had learned to use

How absolutely obnoxious!

the front door, making Emma

don't you come with me to my room

"No, thanks. I'll just sit here. I still have to

but his indifference and displeasure were already beginning to show on

course, it got Emma

fiancée. Me! But all you think about is

indignation

blue, she announced, "Oh, I suddenly remembered. Abigail seemed to have left something in my room. Since she's coming back later, I should go and get it." She stood up as she spoke, heading to

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