Chapter 664

Xander suddenly reached out. His slender and cold fingertips glided over her cheek, gently tucking her hair behind her ear. "I like it!"

Xander liked everything she did for him.

Abigail smiled upon hearing that. A faint dimple appeared on her cheek.

"Lie down on the bed and hold onto that hot water bottle," she said.

Xander was a germophobe, and he never went to bed without taking a shower first.

"I'll take a shower now."

"Sure." Abigail responded, turning and rushing into the bathroom. She turned on the heater, then adjusted the water temperature for him.

"Just take a quick shower. Don't take too long, and be careful not to catch a cold."

Knowing that Xander would not wear the hotel's pajamas, Abigail looked around and found new pajamas and towels in the changing area. She brought them over and handed them to him.

"Here, now go ahead and take a shower."

Abigail pushed him into the bathroom and hurriedly left the room. Earlier, she had asked the front desk to prepare a plasti