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 in her

city were relatively flat in the beginning. Then they had to take a winding mountain road after passing through the suburbs. It was amazingly frightening. Abigail did not dare to

a wider

Abigail did not dare to blame it on the road. Instead, she admitted it was her

three hours of

could no longer command

hours and did not even

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

was vain to have treated the doctors to

to your distant

Abigail immediately made

her distant relatives

warmly when they arrived and

Abigail’s distant relatives and asked

was a distant relative named Lilian Zabel, who was the great-granddaughter of Kent Barton. It was beyond three generations, and she could not even

it were not for the fact that Annalise’s family sent her over to ask for Lilian’s support, the two families would not have interacted

Lilian heard Alexander asking about Annalise Barton, she immediately turned her gaze to Abigail. *Just

Lilian answered every

about Annalise’s childhood, he continued. “Annalise didn’t go

for a moment and replied. She did not reveal that Annalise did not, in fact, live

mention the

all, Kent had given her a sum of

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

six, Lilian did not

buying Annalise to help him raise chickens and ducks. He also gave

could not tell the Barton family that she had

here whom Annalise

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

couplets from someone else when farming was idle,” Abigail said. “Yes, yes!”

village is good. I’ll walk around and take a look,” Alexander

got up and left the two-story building to

took a look around the pond and wondered if it was the pond that Annalise

teased each other,

here. The food doesn’t taste

Alexander heard the name Anna mentioned, he immediately thought of Annalise

it be that Anna was Annalise

forward and greeted the older men politely, “Gentlemen, may I ask if Anna