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

blanket. An unreadable, dark look

“Come in,

and climbed out of

messy hair, she greeted Dahlia with a smile,

was about to get out of bed when Dahlia

I’ll bring it to you and take it away once you’re

stole a look at the blankets which

certain that Dahlia would realize what was

a quick decision–pinching Sean hard

had no idea which part she had

expressionless face winced for a

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her actions, and blood rushed

the bed and extended his

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him as instructed. “Okay, you

a second,

the bedside table

with the spoon, and delivered it to

this point, Abigail was speechless and confused. Frankly,

do and looked him in the eyes steadily.

from her face to the spoon and hinting

that he wasn’t going to

wasn’t a pretentious person and

still found it a little awkward

of others, especially since it was the first

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

rationale was reminding her

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she didn’t expect that Sean would help her,

saying, “I don’t

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in dismay as the pudding that had already

her mouth and hurriedly tried to smooth

one time. Don’t fuss over

in

breathed deeply and ate the pudding Sean

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