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.

suffered like

flat in the beginning. Then they had to take a winding mountain road after passing through the suburbs. It was amazingly frightening. Abigail did

Abigail took a wider turn on the road.

When she met Alexander’s displeased gaze, Abigail did not dare to blame

of torture, they finally

could

three hours and did not even dare to breathe deeply. Her hands were so stiff

would give her a hand but stopped short of asking when she saw a

vain to have treated the doctors to a meal today.

go to your distant

Abigail immediately made

had called ahead, and her distant relatives were waiting

when they arrived and served

took the initiative to chat with Abigail’s

of Kent Barton. It was beyond three generations, and she could not even be considered a cousin. Therefore, there was not much emotional

Annalise’s family sent her over to ask for Lilian’s support, the two families would not have interacted with each other

about Annalise Barton, she immediately turned

Lilian answered every one of Alexander’s

didn’t go to school. Did someone in the

She did not reveal that Annalise did not, in fact, live

even mention the matter

a sum of money to raise Annalise back

her work, even torture her, but she

did not treat her as a human. The little

discussed buying Annalise to help him raise chickens and ducks.

family that she

older men here whom Annalise respects?”

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 ate whatever

write couplets from someone else when farming was

village is good. I’ll walk around

left the two-story

a fish pond and someone fishing. He took a look around the pond and wondered if it was

buckets. They teased each other, “Hey, old fool,

here. The food

heard the name Anna mentioned, he immediately thought of

it be that Anna was

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