Chapter 387 A Cruel Lesson

Abigail scowled. “I don’t need your permission.”

“I’m not joking, Abigail. If you don’t want to be the Pearsons’ target again, stay away from Eric,” Sean barked out.

“I’m thankful that you took care of the Pearsons for me, but that does not mean you can stop me from getting close to anyone I like, she coldly retorted with a rebellious light in her eyes.

He looked at her and slowly uttered, “If you’re truly thankful, then remember what I just said.”

She closed her eyes. “I’m going to take a nap.”

He felt like he had been punching a pillow this entire time. When he saw that she had closed her eyes, refusing to talk to him, he had no choice but to return to his work.

She woke up just two hours later.

When she opened her eyes, she was greeted by the sight of Sean standing by the window as his laptop was placed on the wide window sill.

His hands looked particularly beautiful under the sunlight. They looked like works of art.

They danced across the keyboard as though he was playing the piano.

She observed him for a few minutes before looking away.

“What would you like to drink? I have coffee, juice, and smoothies for you. Take your pick. Sean stopped working and turned to coldly look at her.

“Smoothie,” she replied.

He grabbed a cup of smoothie from the fridge and handed it to her. “I was serious. Eric Davidson is not an option. He’ll only bring you trouble.”

At that moment, everything Kevin had said to Sean had been thrown to the back of his mind.

bite of the ice-blended drink

there was no point forcing

your home in Pendorf?” she abruptly asked

“Grandmother likes

you bragging about how another

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your grandmother just to get

was a fact. I was not bragging,” he calmly

rolling her eyes

after she was done with her smoothie,

noticed she was pulling her blankets

are fine. Go back to your work. If you’re really busy, just return to Pendorf. I’ve made myself clear last time. I

can go back, but I have one condition. You cannot interact with

“Why should I listen to

teeth. “Think

door as she

she knew he was right, she was working with Eric to get rid

with Kelly. Still, he was hypocritical enough to restrict her from

Tristan and the crew member in charge

room.

did not put his ego away. There was a very superficial tone in his voice as he greeted Sean, “You’re here as well, Mr. Graham? Here

on his lips spoke of clear

all, Abigail had Eric defending her, and now, Sean was

a man who thought of women as playthings, their love triangle was something he looked. down

How could he

pretense of being human is quite good for a

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an exceedingly ugly look. “Mr. Graham, it’s inappropriate to say that just for

so cold that it sent

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