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

she didn’t know when Abigail would

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

his taut arm, and her head buzzed. Sean’s 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

of Sean’s grasp. Sean held her

I dare?” said Abigail quietly. “It’s late, and yet you still took the call. Grandma doesn’t sleep deeply.

me?” Sean’s leg

to stretch

at her. “Do I look gullible

go back to sleep.” Abigail closed her

his hand on her waist and

up. She said quietly, “Grandma’s right beside us. Are

Sean looked at Abigail coolly. “She’ll be happy to hear you’re

his hand, and she blushed.

and said imposingly,

She struggled and

was small, to begin with, and

quiet, you guys, even if you

wrapped around her waist, and he held

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

going at

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