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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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

greeted Dahlia with a

get out of bed when Dahlia

to

stole a look at the

Dahlia would realize what was

came to a quick decision–pinching Sean hard under

no idea which part she had pinched, but it

a little. Sean’s expressionless face winced for

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recipient of her actions, and

on the bed and extended his

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passed it to him as instructed.

second, and his

on the bedside table next to him, picked up the

with the spoon,

was speechless and confused. Frankly,

expecting her to do and looked

gaze from her face to the

wasn’t going to put it

she wasn’t a pretentious person and

found it a little awkward to be

in front of others, especially since it was the first time. She

but her heart still fluttered against her chest. On the

reminding her that Sean now

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would help her, she thought

don’t like to

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dismay as the pudding that had already

didn’t end up in her mouth and hurriedly tried to

Don’t fuss over

food in

breathed deeply and ate the pudding Sean was feeding

to leave until

the

face while

just

liquid from the dessert, giving off a glossy shine

ripe

as he held the spoon still in the

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