The Spare Wife

Chapter 227 All for Her

Sean’s gaze held a mysterious depth. “You really don’t trust me,

huh?”

“My grandmother’s life is at stake here. I can’t afford to make light of it,” Abigail replied firmly.

If there was even a one–in–a–million chance that people would find out, she would refuse Sean’s proposal.

“Alright, I promise you, no one will find out about this.”

Abigail was almost finished with her spaghetti. She glanced at Sean, who was still standing beside her. “Do you have anything else to do? If not, you can leave. I have my own matters to attend to after I finish eating.”

Sean fooked at her plate and said, “The meatballs are delicious too. Finish it. I’ll clear the dishes, and you can focus on your work.”

Abigail was momentarily at a loss for words.

“Hurry up and eat. I’ve got things to do too,” Sean gently urged.

Abigail quickly snapped back to reality. She finished her spaghetti and handed the plate to Sean, adding a courteous “Thank you.”

Sean pursed his lips slightly but didn’t respond.

True to form, Sean didn’t disturb Abigail for the rest of the morning.

At lunchtime, Abigail emerged from her room and went to the kitchen, only to find Sean already

there.

Abigail, he said in a familiar tone, “Go freshen up

you supposed to be at work?” Abigail headed

“Yes, I was. I inspected the surroundings and caught a couple of fish on the side. I wonder how

help rolling her eyes. Was he really

down at the dining table, she

inspection, there were three dishes and

didn’t expect you to be able to cook

food, she found her

playing on his lips. “Once you master cooking, whether

two of them sat at the table, chatting like ordinary friends about these

sat by the window, gazing at the mountains outside, her

while before she started to keep herself

He had somehow managed to get some

stomach began to

and touched her stomach, letting out a slight

felt like she had eaten quite a bit for

there was a knock on

wondering if it

scent was

the door and saw Sean standing there, asking, “Are you done with your work?”

finish everything before

have dinner first. You

She was hungry too, and she was really looking

table, Abigail patiently waited for Sean to serve the

large iron pot. Abigail craned

until he placed the pot on the table that Abigail saw the bright red spicy

you get these?”

rather proud. “I have some experience with fishing,

herself that sometimes men could be