The Spare Wife

Chapter 187 A Familiar Face

Abigail couldn’t help but wonder, This is interesting. A shop has actually gotten such high praise from Eric? “Is it really worth a visit?” she asked curiously.

“I recommended it because I believe it can help with your designs. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have bothered you with something so trivial, Eric replied warmly.

When she heard his words, she felt a bit apologetic for her initial caution toward his good intentions. “Is it far?” she inquired as she licked her lips.

“Since you’re in Ouisford, you should actually take your time and explore. There are many unique shops here. Trust me when I say that you will regret missing out on any of them,” he said. with a smile.

At the same time, she received a location pin from him.

“Make sure to check it out; I need to get back to work.” With that, he ended the call.

Abigail bought a cup of ice cream and headed to the shop he had recommended. The shop appeared quite ancient, with a wooden sign that read ‘Serenity.”

As she strode in, she found various exquisite wooden carvings and ornaments. Nonetheless, it was evident that it was still primarily a tea house.

So, it was with a slight sense of surprise in her heart that she found a place to sit down.

Before long, a young waitress approached her. “Here’s the tea menu. Please take a look.”

“Thank you.” Abigail didn’t see anything special about this tea house. It’s a tea house with no customers. How did it make enough to survive?

she flipped open the tea menu. To her

surprise. it

English Garden Green Tea. Then, she handed the menu back to

returned to the kitchen, she

a tall man walked up to her and took the menu

like they were carved from

holding the menu, scrutinized Abigail with complicated eyes. “She does resemble him, but we can’t disturb her until we have

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know.” The waitress stuck out her

went to prepare the tea with the menu

told Abigail, “You can take a look

while others were displayed in glass cabinets. Even though there were several display cabinets available, the tea house didn’t feel crowded

from how exquisite it looked. It was a very intricate belt with the smallest wooden bead measuring just barely an inch

its shiny texture. However, it’s made entirely of wood and even emits a unique fragrance,” the waitress approached her and enthusiastically introduced

nodded in appreciation. She gazed at the belt for a while before

quite pricey. Since it has been appraised, the price is 30 thousand and not

for this 30 thousand

by her response. “Are

Abigail replied

tea while

shop. It was peaceful, offered excellent tea and pastries, and had attentive service. Most

her time designing various details of her clothing pieces, only to realize it was getting

she noticed a casually dressed