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?"

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

stunned when he heard

calling. Huh? But I am calling the

Then, it hit him.

disturb you,

sleeping. You woke me up," Greg said lazily, a hint of

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

for now. We'll see after I

"O-Okay," Philip agreed immediately.

the call with

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

It was already past dinnertime, and Abigail had gastric

beating himself up. He shouldn't have taken her at

and a man with

can I do

something so my

asked, "Your

You have a

response, leading Jeb to look

returned to the bed, then spooned Abigail as he yawned, drifting

Residence, Philip didn't dare ignore Greg's words and announce they could start the dinner. He looked at his phone, unsure of what

Sasha went over to him. "What did Abigail say?

coming. But he's sleeping, and he doesn't

furrow at the news. "Sleep? At this

Mr. Buckley answered my call. Are

in a sour

to wait for Mr. Buckley to wake up and come over to start the dinner? Don't tell

just the three of them in the Kain

Abigail was returning home. But after waiting over an hour, there was

Jonathan was pulling a long face, Sasha knew she had to

Philip replied coldly, "The Fraser 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

thinking what

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

No rush. Jonathan, are you hungry?" Philip beamed at

How could he care about being hungry when he

Jonathan replied with a

gritted

Dad announce

hasn't come back.

That d*mned woman!

believe that woman had learned to use

How absolutely obnoxious!

the front door, making Emma feel

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

and refused, "No, thanks. I'll just sit here. I still have to go back to the company to deal with

still hadn't come home, but his indifference and displeasure were already

it got Emma feeling

But all you

indignation flashed in

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." She stood up as she spoke, heading

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