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?"

pent-up frustrations, Mr. Kain. Would you like me to refer

when he

hurriedly checked who he was calling. Huh? But I

Then, it hit him.

I disturb you,

woke me up," Greg said lazily, a hint of seduction lacing

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

We'll see

"O-Okay," Philip agreed immediately.

the

planned to have 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

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

He shouldn't have taken

toward the front door, and a man with a

can I do for you,

chef to cook something so my

asked,

wife! You have

in response, leading Jeb to look down immediately. "No, Sir. I'll see to

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

and announce they could

Philip didn't come back in after making the call, Sasha went

doesn't want

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

Mr. Buckley answered my call. Are

was clearly in a

herself. "I 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 me we're just gonna sit here and wait. Why

it wasn't just the three of them in the

without a second thought as soon as he heard Abigail was returning home. But

a long face, Sasha knew she had to give Philip a

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 anybody's going to starve to death skipping

what

help feeling restless as well when she noticed Philip still hadn't announced they could start the dinner after calling Abigail. "Dad, look

rush. Jonathan, are you hungry?" Philip

he care about being hungry when he needed to create an

Jonathan replied

however, gritted her

announce

Abigail Kain still hasn't

That d*mned woman!

that woman had learned to use such schemes to

How absolutely obnoxious!

kept looking out the front door,

me to my room for a

I still have to go back to the company to deal

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

it got Emma feeling

all you

indignation flashed in Emma's

I suddenly remembered. Abigail seemed to have left something in my room. Since she's coming

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