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?"

of pent-up frustrations, Mr. Kain. Would you like

stunned when he heard Greg.

he was calling. Huh? But I

Then, it hit him.

I disturb you,

me up," Greg said

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

We'll see after I

"O-Okay," Philip agreed immediately.

ended the call

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

was

beating himself up. He shouldn't have taken her

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

I do for you, Mr.

to cook something so my wife can eat when she

Jeb asked, "Your

You have a

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

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

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

that Philip didn't come back in after making the call, Sasha went over to him. "What did Abigail say? Is Mr. Buckley still

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

furrow at the news. "Sleep?

Mr. Buckley answered my call. Are you

in a

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 don't we eat first? I'll

wasn't just the three of them in the

But after waiting over

was pulling a long face, Sasha knew she

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

that, thinking what her husband said was

she noticed Philip still hadn't announced they could start the dinner after calling Abigail. "Dad, look at

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

didn't feel hungry at all. How could he care about being hungry when he needed to create an opportunity to see

good," Jonathan replied with a

gritted her

didn't Dad announce

Kain still hasn't

That d*mned woman!

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

How absolutely obnoxious!

kept looking out the front door, making Emma

don't you come with me to my room

response and refused, "No, thanks. I'll just sit here. I still have to go back to

but his

it got Emma feeling

fiancée. Me! But all you think about

indignation flashed in Emma's

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

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