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

he heard Greg.

hurriedly checked who he was calling. Huh? But I am calling

Then, it hit him.

disturb

woke me up," Greg said lazily, a

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

tight for now. We'll see after I

"O-Okay," Philip agreed immediately.

the call

They were supposed to go there so that Abigail could seek out the truth, but who would have thought Philip

up, Greg realized a problem. It was

couldn't help beating himself up. He shouldn't

door, and a man with a

do for

my

asked, "Your

my wife! You have a

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

Jeb on his way, Greg returned to the bed, then spooned Abigail

they could start the dinner.

come back in after making the call, Sasha went over to him. "What

sleeping, and he doesn't want

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

bulls*tting about? Mr. Buckley answered my

clearly in

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

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

as he heard Abigail was returning home. But after waiting over an hour, there was still no sign of her.

that Jonathan was pulling a long face, Sasha

me we should already entertain Jonathan when his uncle hasn't arrived yet? What are you gonna do if Mr. Buckley

what her husband said

well when she noticed Philip still hadn't announced they could start the dinner after calling Abigail.

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

care about being hungry when he needed to create

replied with a polite

gritted her

didn't Dad announce

hasn't come

That d*mned woman!

learned to use

How absolutely obnoxious!

front door, making Emma feel

why don't you come with me to my room for a while?"

sit here. I still have to go back to the company to deal with

still hadn't come home, but his indifference and

Emma feeling even

But all

of indignation flashed in Emma's

left something in my room. Since she's

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