The Spare Wife

However, they were greeted with the task of helping in the kitchen. Abigail could not help but think they did not come here for medical treatment but rather to experience the countryside life.

After finishing their meal, she and Sean were exhausted. There were no convenient facilities for washing up here, but fortunately, Ronaldo had made arrangements beforehand. There was solar power and a makeshift bathroom, although they had to conserve water and fetch it after usage.

At 9:30 a.m., they lay together on the relatively spacious bed. Her arms felt like they were about to break. “I’m starting to have second thoughts. Maybe I should just leave you here alone.”

“When disaster strikes, everyone flees for safety, right?” Sean looked at her.

Abigail had done a lot of work that day while he had not exerted much effort. His hands were blistered and still quite painful.

“Let’s sleep… I’m tired.” She closed her eyes, thinking about the unknown things that awaited them tomorrow, which worried her.

From dealing with L.Moon’s affairs until now, she had never gone to bed this early.

Sean looked at her profile, feeling content and at ease in his heart. It was so miraculous that even he could not understand it. No matter how good his relationship with her was in Capitalis and Pendorf, it had never been like today, giving him a completely new sense of peace.

he felt that today was somehow different. Most likely, they were just too

training. They had to water Alice’s vegetables in the morning and weed the garden. The couple divided the

swung her sore hand and felt the dampness of the morning dew enveloping her, refreshing her whole body. However, she still found this rural life challenging. Although she had done a lot of housework with Analise since she was young, it had never been this hard.

No matter how much work or pressure he had in his job, it had never been as tough as it

thinking of leaving you behind and letting you live here on your own.” When they

back, too, the day after you leave… I could hold on as long as you were here, but without you,

days would be

you have to solve on your own.” Abigail now regretted having a conscience and accompanying him through

of my emotional state. I feel exhausted… When weeding, I was thinking maybe I should secretly buy a ticket and take you away with me…” His voice was low, and he still had dirt on

Your life is more important,”

if it was tough, they had to endure it. It was

Indeed, Abigail wanted him to get better, so even if it was difficult now, they

with beef bones. After finishing their meal, the couple took off

the water while washing up last night. Today, you have to figure out how to store water yourselves. During typhoon season, you can’t go out to fetch water. By then, you won’t

was at a loss.