Uncovering My Wife's Secrets

Chapter 87 A Brush With The Truth

Abigail Barton was very reluctant to go to the countryside where Annalise lived.

She went along when they picked up Annalise last year. The countryside environment was simply unimaginable.

There were mud pits everywhere, and the stench of cow dung was disgusting.

She had no intention of going there a second time for the rest of her life after her first visit.

However, she relented and agreed when she saw Alexander’s unyielding look.

“Take your car!” said Alexander.

Abigail was speechless.

She cursed in her heart. It would take more than three hours of driving to reach the destination. There would be rugged mountain roads and rural trails after leaving the suburbs. It demanded driving skills and patience. The thought of that annoyed her.

“Alexander, why don’t I arrange for a driver?” Abigail suggested.

It was not as if the Barton family did not have a driver to spare. Why should she suffer?

“I don’t want anyone to know what we’re going to do,” Alexander replied.

“Okay then,” Abigail said.

She had no choice but to agree.

Then she went to get the car.

Abigail had planned to chat with Alexander along the way. First of all, she wanted to improve their relationship. Secondly, she wanted to show off her talent.

Unexpectedly, Alexander closed his eyes the moment he got into the car. He did not open them throughout the trip.

Abigail was extremely frustrated.

had never suffered like this

they had to take a winding mountain road after passing through the suburbs. It was amazingly frightening. Abigail did not dare to be distracted

Abigail took a wider

dare to blame it on the road. Instead, she admitted

more than three hours of

she could no longer command

wheel tightly for more than three hours and did not even dare to breathe deeply. Her hands were so stiff that blood seemed to

stopped short of asking when she saw a distant look in his

treated the doctors

your distant

immediately

ahead, and her distant relatives were waiting

arrived and served

initiative to chat with Abigail’s distant relatives and asked about Annalise’s

It was beyond three generations, and she could not

ask for Lilian’s support, the two families would not have interacted with each other

turned her gaze to Abigail. *Just

then on, Lilian answered every one of

“Annalise didn’t go to school. Did

I don’t know.” Lilian thought for a moment and replied. She did not reveal that Annalise did not, in fact, live with her for long. The latter was sold as a

mention

Kent had given her a sum of money to raise

was not to send Annalise to school. Lilian could make her work, even torture

sent over at the tender age of six, Lilian did not treat her

for Lilian and discussed buying

Barton family that

any older men here whom Annalise respects?” Alexander

thought of the older man who had bought Annalise back then. However, she shook her head and replied, “Uh, I don’t know about that. I don’t think so, though. Annalise lived in my house. In other words, she

couplets from someone else when farming was idle,” Abigail said.

good. I’ll walk around and

got up and left the two-story building

pond and someone fishing. He took a look around the pond

fishing rods and buckets. They teased each other, “Hey, old fool, it’s

food doesn’t

heard the name Anna mentioned,

that Anna

took a step forward and greeted the older men politely, “Gentlemen, may I ask if