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?"

frowned at his words. "You seem to have a lot of pent-up frustrations, Mr. Kain. Would you like me to refer

stunned when he

Huh? But I am calling the right

Then, it hit him.

disturb you,

me up," Greg said

that. "In that case, you continue your

now. We'll see after I wake

"O-Okay," Philip agreed immediately.

the

were supposed to go there so that Abigail could seek out the truth, but who

Greg realized a problem. It was already

himself up. He

and a man with a scar on his face entered

do

cook something so my wife

asked, "Your

wife! You have

in response, leading Jeb to look

returned to the bed, then

Greg's words and announce they could start the dinner. He looked at his

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

he's sleeping, and he doesn't

locked into a deep furrow at the news. "Sleep? At this hour? Abigail isn't

Mr. Buckley answered my call.

in a

that. Then are we supposed to wait for Mr. Buckley to wake up and come over to start the

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

without a second thought as soon as he heard Abigail was returning home. But after waiting over an hour, there was

Jonathan was pulling a long face, Sasha knew

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

thinking what her husband said was right

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

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

could he care about being hungry when he needed to create an opportunity to see

good," Jonathan replied

gritted

didn't Dad announce the

Kain still hasn't come back. That's

That d*mned woman!

had learned to use such schemes

How absolutely obnoxious!

Jonathan kept looking out the front door, making

don't you come with me to my room

response and refused, "No, thanks. I'll just sit here. I still

why Abigail still hadn't come home, but his indifference

got Emma

all

hint of indignation flashed in

of the 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."

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