Chapter 149: Ning Shaochen's Dual Personality
The next day, when Teresa Hansen woke up, it was rare for the man beside her to still be asleep. His face was pressed against her back. She reached back for her phone and checked the time; it was 9 in the morning. She remembered that Channing MacArthur's work started at 8.
"Do you not have to go to work?" she gently pushed him.
Channing MacArthur, with his eyes still closed, had actually been awake for a while. He just didn't want to let go of the warmth and softness in his arms.
He stretched out a long arm and pulled Teresa Hansen closer, "From the day you left, I've never truly slept soundly. You're like a poison."
Teresa Hansen moved her arm away, a smile tugging at the corners of her lips, "Nonsense. Didn't you also never sleep soundly
