Chapter 92 It’s Raining

“Take the call,” Sean said groggily. He took a deep breath, and he still sounded nasal. He was obviously annoyed by the call.

Abigail noticed that it was from Joan. A moment of silence later, she said, “It’s from Joan.”

Sean’s eyes snapped open, and he took the phone before answering the call. “What’s wrong?”

“It’s raining, Sean. I’m scared,” said Joan, her voice breaking up. She sounded like a crying cat.

Abigail looked at Sean.

“I’m not at the hotel,” said Sean, not as impatient as he was before.

Oh, so he’s going to go to her if he’s at the hotel? Annoyed, she stomped Sean’s calf.

Sean gasped in pain and looked at Abigail coldly. Abigail blinked innocently.

“You went out?” Joan asked, surprised. She knew Abigail took a leave because her grandmother was

when Abigail

you’re scared, share a room with someone,” said

arm got numb as well. He looked at Abigail and pulled back his arm, and then he held. Abigail by the back of her collar. “It’s late. Get some rest.” Sean lost interest in talking to Joan. He hung up and tossed

Sean held her and turned

said Abigail quietly. “It’s late, and yet you still took the call.

why you kicked me?” Sean’s leg was

wanted to stretch my legs.” Abigail wouldn’t admit

sneered at her. “Do I look gullible

back to sleep.” Abigail closed her

her waist and

She said quietly, “Grandma’s

us to have kids. Sean looked at Abigail coolly. “She’ll be

held his hand, and she

huddled closer and said imposingly, “So, are you going

She struggled and answered, “No. No

to begin with, and it

the doorway. “Be quiet, you guys,

didn’t move an inch. Sean’s arms were wrapped around her waist, and he held her gently, pinching her

closed the door, her face red. Abigail wanted to bite Sean. You can’t say that. She

said, “You’re going

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