The Spare Wife

Chapter 226 For The Sake of The Noodles

The two of them bickered all the way, and by the time they returned, the sun was high in the sky. Still, the countryside was shaded with plenty of trees, making the temperature pleasant.

As Abigail headed for the kitchen, Sean asked Cameron, who had been waiting for their return, “Is the room all set?”

“Yes.” Cameron nodded.

“In that case, you should head back to the city first. Don’t let anyone know where I am. If there’s anything, just text me on WhatsApp,” Sean whispered.

“Got it.” Cameron obediently nodded again.

When Sean saw Abigail chopping meat in the homestay’s kitchen, he asked, “Are you making. breakfast?”

“Yeah,” she said, a bit puzzled. Was he not here for work? Why did he seem so idle?

The next moment, he rolled up his sleeves, approached her, and asked, “What do you want for breakfast?”

“Spaghetti. What are you doing?” Abigail noticed he was reaching for her knife, so she moved away slightly.

“I’m making you breakfast because it seems you can’t handle a knife safely,” Sean said, swiftly grabbing her wrist and taking the heavy knife from her grasp. She saw him skillfully chopping the ingredients, so she decided to help by washing the vegetables.

“It’s okay. You can go ahead with your work. I’ll finish and bring your breakfast to your room,” Sean suggested, pausing to look at her.

she had already decided that no matter how busy she was, she would take

cooked with me twice, and I still don’t have a good

hearing his words, Abigail

it yourself,” she said, looking irritated, then turned

he saw her slender

feelings. Even though they were divorced, sometimes, when she saw him around, it felt like

were married.

of ingredients than

up

for

1. it.

meatballs. He also thoughtfully prepared some parmesan

The dress might not appear

the single couch, in front of which was a

your grandmother before I came. She’s recovering well, and she

nodded. “Thank you for

thanks. It’s the right thing to do,” Sean replied. Abigail’s grandmother was in the hospital

a soft sound of

from the doctor that your grandmother hasn’t been taking her insulin for diabetes as prescribed.

insulin as prescribed. Abigail had repeatedly warned her, yet she didn’t change

ask for

did. The doctor said she’s managing her condition somewhat marginally. When it’s severe, she takes insulin and medication, but when

what good would it do now? Whenever her grandmother was under observation, she briefly adhered to the

“I’ll call and talk to

Would you like to hear it?”