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.

was holding a plate of fish, and when he saw Abigail, he said in a familiar tone, “Go

be at work?”

I inspected the surroundings and caught a couple

eyes. Was he really working, or was he

at the dining table, she noticed Sean

there were

expect you to be able to cook these ordinary dishes.” Abigail

aroma of the food, she found her

lips. “Once you master cooking, whether it’s simple or complex, you’ll be able to make it. The difference is how it

at the table, chatting like ordinary friends about these trivial

the window, gazing at the mountains

for a short while before she started to keep

in the kitchen. He had somehow managed to get some local delicacies. Abigail was still

stomach began

needle and touched her stomach, letting

quite a bit

a knock

if

was

with your work?” He was wearing an apron, and his

finish everything before June, Abigail

You can continue

hungry too, and she was really looking forward to what Sean had

dining table, Abigail patiently waited for Sean to serve the

a large iron pot. Abigail craned her neck to get

on the table that

did you get these?”

rather proud. “I have some experience with fishing,

herself that sometimes men could be