Chapter 1389 Samantha Wembley’s Situation (I)

• Helpless, Chadwick Fullner was like a lamb led to slaughter. His dad hauled him to the table and made him down a huge bowl of freshly stewed black chicken smoothie. Chadwick rubbed his belly and let out a full-bellied burp. Only then did his father nod in satisfaction and say, “That’s more like it! Watch yourself at work, don’t burn out. Your body’s for the real stuff…”
• Chadwick glanced toward the corner of the table, a flood of feelings surging through him…
• Out in the living room, the two men kept talking, and neither noticed Madison Sawyer in the bedroom. She sat on the bed, arms wrapped around her knees, her face flushed. Her head was tucked between her legs, yet a shy, happy smile still curved her lips…