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?"

have a lot of pent-up frustrations, Mr.

stunned when he heard Greg.

hurriedly checked who he was calling. Huh? But

Then, it hit him.

I disturb

sleeping. You woke me up," Greg said

that. "In that case, you continue

We'll see

"O-Okay," Philip agreed immediately.

ended the

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

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

He shouldn't

man with a scar on

can I do for you,

something so my

Jeb asked, "Your

wife! You have a problem

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

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

dare ignore Greg's words and announce they could start the dinner. He looked at his phone, unsure of what

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

doesn't want us to bother him." Philip

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

answered my call. Are you

was clearly in a sour

Sasha hurriedly corrected 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

just the three of them in the Kain Residence that night. Jonathan

a second thought as soon as he heard Abigail was returning home. But after waiting

was pulling a long face, Sasha knew

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

at that, thinking what her husband said was

hadn't announced they could start the dinner after calling Abigail. "Dad, look at the time

rush. Jonathan, are

hungry at all. How could he care about being hungry when he needed to

good," Jonathan replied with a polite

gritted

Dad announce

Kain still hasn't come back. That's

That d*mned woman!

had learned to use such

How absolutely obnoxious!

looking out the front door, making Emma feel

you come with me to my room for a while?"

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

home, but his indifference and displeasure were already

it got Emma

I'm your fiancée. Me! But all you think about is that b*tch,

of indignation flashed in

left something in my room. Since she's coming

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