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

share a room with someone,” said

and pulled back his arm, and then he held. Abigail by

collar out of Sean’s grasp. Sean held her and turned her around. “What were you

late, and yet you still took the call. Grandma doesn’t sleep deeply.

that’s why you kicked me?” Sean’s leg was

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

at her. “Do

to sleep.” Abigail closed her

waist

quietly, “Grandma’s right beside us. Are

been wanting us to have kids. Sean looked at Abigail

held his hand, and she blushed.

waist. He huddled closer and said imposingly, “So, are you going

heating up. She struggled and answered,

begin with,

you guys, even if you are family. The patient is

Sean’s embrace and didn’t move an inch. Sean’s arms were wrapped

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

“You’re going at

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