Chapter 547

Mrs. Greenwell and Mr. Jackson could come out at any time. Was he really that shameless? And he wanted her to beg him? If she did not beg him, would he just continue here?

During the brief pause, a warm hand climbed up her back. Ruth was shocked and blurted out, “Please! Let’s go to the room!”

Abel’s low laughter vibrated in her chest. He stood up while holding her in the current position—with her legs around his waist—and took her back to the bedroom.

After he stripped his suit jacket and unbuttoned his shirt, Abel lay on top of her on the bed and said with an evil grin, “Mrs. Greenwell and Mr. Jackson aren’t home.”

“Huh—”

Without giving her a chance to speak, Abel pressed his lips down on Ruth’s again.

He held her hand and intertwined their fingers like he always and pressed her down against the soft bedsheets.

Just then, his phone rang.

Abel frowned slightly and ignored it. He was more focused on kissing Ruth.

The phone continued to ring until it stopped, then it rang again