Chapter 13

After Abigail finished washing up, she placed the blankets on the couch and

snuggled in when a knock came at the door. She jerked upright with a

bounce as she whispered urgently to Sean, who was in bed, “Did you lock the

door?”

Sean narrowed his eyes at her and asked loudly, “What’s the matter?”

“Mr. Sean, it’s me,” Dahlia said. “Old Mrs. Graham prepared some pudding

earlier and would like you to try some. I’ll be coming in now if you’re still

awake.”

The knob turned and opened with a click.

Abigail literally jumped up from the couch and stuffed the blankets under the

bed while Dahlia was passing through the corridor into the bedroom area.

After that, she flipped open Sean’s blankets and slipped in like a fish. The

moment she slipped in, she accidentally hit his chest and they both grunted.

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Chapter 131 Don’t Like to Eat in Bed

This noise sounded amorous at night, and Dahlia stopped abruptly while

walking in. Then, she asked tentatively, “Mr. Sean and Ms. Abigail… May I come

in?”

Sean gritted his teeth as he glanced at the head with the top sexposed

hidden beneath the blanket. An unreadable, dark look washed over his eyes.

“Come in,”

Abigail played along and climbed out of the blankets. After she straightened

messy hair, she greeted Dahlia

was about to get out of

to get out. I’ll bring it to you and take it away once

the blankets which were not completely hidden,

certain that Dahlia would realize what was happening

decision–pinching

idea which part she had pinched, but

little. Sean’s expressionless face winced

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to

and

the bed and extended his hands to Dahlia. “Pass

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instructed. “Okay, you can feed

for a second, and his

tray on the bedside table next to

the spoon, and delivered it

point, Abigail was speechless

Sean was expecting her to do and looked

his gaze from her face to

that he wasn’t going

a pretentious person and had sincerely

a little awkward to be so

of others, especially since it was the first time.

pretense, but her heart still fluttered against her chest. On

was reminding her that Sean now belonged

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would help her, she thought about it

before saying, “I don’t like

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as the pudding that had already reached

mouth and hurriedly tried

it’s only this one time. Don’t

food in his

ate the pudding Sean was feeding

Dahlia wasn’t going to leave until she

sitting and facing the same direction, Sean

face while holding

and soft, just like satin, and her cherry–red lips

liquid from the dessert, giving

ripe

gulped discretely as he held the spoon still in the air for a while.

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