The Spare Wife

Chapter 551 Abigail’s Origins

Martha believed that no one had witnessed her actions, but Analise was deeply invested in the growth and prosperity of Quinn Village. This motivated her to ensure the safety of all the tourists visiting the village. She understood that any mishap could hinder the village’s progress.

“I rescued Abigail, but due to the lack of oxygen to her brain, she completely forgot about the most traumatic moment of her life and her time with the Pearsons. She genuinely believed. that I was her grandmother,” Analise explained, gently holding Abigail’s hand. “This poor child. My husband and I deliberately kept her past a secret, fearing that it would attract

trouble.”

“If Josh hadn’t searched for her, we would have left things as they were. Martha, it was you, wasn’t it?” Analise suddenly turned to Vincent’s wife.

“You’re lying! I bet you’re accusing me because you and your husband kidnapped the child!” Martha sharply retorted.

“It doesn’t matter if you deny it. It’s all in the past now. I only wanted to share what I witnessed,” Analise replied, unfazed by Martha’s refusal to admit her guilt. Martha held no significance to her or Abigail.

At that moment, Sean interjected, “Vincent, I’m surprised that you survived the incident at Golden Triangle.”

“What are you implying?” Vincent retorted.

“How dare you, outsiders, defame my son?” Patricia exclaimed.

“Mom, you know me. I’ve always followed your guidance,” Vincent innocently stated, looking at Patricia with pleading eyes.

“Martha Harper, did you commit this act or not?” Lawrence abruptly asked.

I do such a thing? You’ve witnessed how much I love and

His eyes

your actions! Why have all our previous inquiries yielded no results? It’s because the person who lost Abby was one of us! We never suspected anyone within the family, so we always came

years ago, my daughter was only four years old. You managed to deceive her into following you from kindergarten because you bear a

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at her twin sister

where you pushed her into the sea!” Lawrence declared. Over the past few days, he had meticulously examined Martha and Vincent’s travel

disbelief as she looked at Martha. “You’re Abby’s aunt. She adored you! How could you do such a

is

He had to witness the torture and exploitation of those young girls, who were sold to impoverished rural villages and forced to bear children while still being children themselves. Those girls were mistreated and tormented by countless villagers. He lived in constant fear,

the ground. Her eyes widened as she said, “I’m your younger sister,

You watched us suffer and cry day after day for her! How could you bear to do that? How could you?” Scarlett screamed, grabbing Martha’s hair as if she had

to see you living a happy life. I loved Lawrence first. I worked so hard, only for you to steal him away from me. You’re just an accountant. What right

her once again. “Just because I’m kinder than you! Is that enough justification? Let me make it

with trembling fingers, pulled out her phone to call

“Scarlett!” Patricia barked.

it weren’t for Analise, my daughter would be dead!